I'm alone
Sitting with my broken glass,
My four walls
Follow me through my past,
I was on a Paris train,
I emerged in London rain,
And you were waiting there
Swimming through apologies.

I remember searching for the perfect words.
I was hoping you might change your mind.
I remember a soldier sleeping next to me
Riding on the metro.

I was smiling as you took my hand,
So removed,
We spoke in France,
You were passed the shallow words,
Years have passed, there`s still are hurt,
You were passed the shallow words,
Years have passed, there`s still are hurt,
I can see you now
Smiling as you pulled away,
Sorry,

I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand.
"I'll love you always" filled my eyes.
I remember a night we walked along the Seine,
Riding on the metro.

I remember a [bad word] over me,
The soldier turned, then looked away.
[Thank] you for loving me,
Riding on the metro.

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