"Closure" poems are written for my friend Paige.
In your city, these words are tasteless
A sample of what's yet to come
With a sense of who I am,
I won't ever feel this way again
And if you think I'm trying to take you down
Then your eyes are burning
Your back has been turned just long enough for me to really see who you are
But I don't care
All I have left to say is remember to forget me,
And forget every dream you'll ever have
This city is tasteless,
After you I leave my taste buds craving for something better
Now I'm coming clean,
Because seeing your name is not worth my time
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