...If this had all been one big Hollywood-film
She'd been there too that day.
She would be standing with a tear on her chin and ghost of the past in her eyes.
I would move closer from behind, slowly, and a band would start playing some loud music with a lot of violins, and a fat lady would sing some high vocals.
Then she would have turned around, and we would look at each other with eyes that said everything that was to be said.

But she weren't there
No she weren't there

There was a big puddle though. I stepped in it.
I didn't mean to, ofcourse. But it was so damn dark that I couldn't see, and I didn't want to go out there tomorrow, course it wouldn't be the same if it wasn't dark.

Like that day
Like that day

When I came home my mom had cleaned up my room and changed my furniture.
She liked it.
My father didn't.
... I didn't care.
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Sir, Awesome stuff. You have my respect!
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aw i love your song! sell it n' it would deffo be a smash!
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this is great. you've got the words!
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... Wauw... It really paints a picture and leaves the rest up to the imagination!