Souvenirs.

I've wasted far too many tears onsomeone like you,who refused to see the daylight inmy eyes,who refused to shine even when there were no stormsin the sight,look at my arms, my neck,and perhaps my heart,you've left far too many scars,but after all these scars and bruises,I still let you devour me in full,see the problem is, there will always be far too many tears andfar too many scars,and we'll learn to call them far too manysouvenirswhen we shouldn't,see the problem is, we still call them oursouvenirs,when they just aren't.
Tune for the day: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UlF8eYNn6Uk
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