I am playing on your piano
Slowly striking the keys
A huge chunk of wood
Where you used to be
You're still here
Maybe
Slowly hammers take me back
Pocket symphonies we used to write
Melodies pouring from a fresh wound
I hope I'll get to sing them all to you soon
But I won't
So I'm just playing on your piano
Ours forever, but I'm the only one who'll use it
Isn't it a shame how it'll never be the same
Like a song that you forget as you're playing it
I miss you
Always
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