And now?

Nick Clapson
1 min readDec 13, 2013

You leave the top off the juice carton
you held me tight
You leave jam in the butter
you said you’d never leave
You leave mud in the hallway
you wiped away my tears
You are always, always late
you were there for me

You left me
i cook the greatest meals
You found a better place
i love my big wide bed
You lied to me
i get to chose what I do every night
You let me down
i am my own man

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