Annie Patricia

Do I keep or burn, love I thought would last, a flame that still yearns, I could demand anything, now all he sees a trap, what does that mean, it doesn't seem fair, not enough to map, why I'm being compared, he’s gone and it rains, songs of our collapse, freight of lonely trains, if you hear my words, they are not just crap, hanging in salty air, all I did was bring, stuff to make him laugh, must count for something, even if it's passed ?