Sometimes at night 
I shut my eyes 
Just so I can see your face 
Sometimes I gaze at the picture framed  You are truly picture perfect 

Sometimes at night 
I listen to the old voicemails  
Your accent fills up my ears 
Sometimes I hold onto your words 
You truly sound sensational 

Sometimes at night 
I read your old texts 
So I can latch onto your mind 
Sometimes I trace your writing
You truly are genius 

Sometimes at night
I still long for you 
Just so you know 
It only ever is SOMETIMES


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