I had a breakup so I wrote a sad song. It’s a bit jazzy. I hope lyrics count as poetry.

In the morning

The one I wish I never knew

In the morning

The last one I’ll wake with you

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When the words that come out

Are whispers of a shout

From a heart that pleads it not to be true

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In the morning

The last morning I have you

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In the morning

After confessions in the night

In the morning

I never held you so tight

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The dreams that we had

That could never come to pass

A bird who broke it’s wings

Before it hit the glass

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In the morning

The last morning I had you

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instrumental

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I made sure to smell

Your hair before farewell

I don’t know if you noticed

I don’t know if you could tell

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In the morning

The last morning I had you