I Hate That I Forget What You Look Like

Hate all the times in the morning
Crave all the ants in the sky
A rose grew out of your finger
Sun patiently says goodbye
Listen closely
You Have a place
Like a sad song
That always comes on
I'm ready
Hate I forget what you look like
Your face is a window inside
Listen closely
I'm ready
I patiently say goodbye
I'm ready
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