- Daniel John Weiner
- Nov 1, 2018
- 1 min read
these are my last words
i look for you every step of the way home
i try to walk exactly where i walked that night
leaving room for you
i step around the man who
five years ago was keeping warm in this stairwell
i remember what i was writing
i remember what i was wearing
i remember all the people on the train
in both directions
i just don't remember you
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