Lyrics: Zach Bryan, Leaving
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Lyrics: Zach Bryan, Leaving
Drawing adapted and drawn by me

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we repeat what we don’t repair
Lyrics: Kat Hasty, Where the Wildflowers Lay
Drawing adapted and drawn by me.
They always take something with them when they go

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“And this urge to run away from what I love is a sort of sadism I no longer pretend to understand.”
— Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to Stanley Pennell featured in Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn
You still save me in my dreams
I hope you can get back to yourself one day
Are you tired, love?
Of running so fast
To try and leave me in your dust
But instead
Just running circles around me
Are you tired, love?
Do you need me to hold your head
As you weep into my arms
Because you’ve tried to leave me in your dust
Just to prove to yourself
That you’ve made the right choice
In leaving me behind
Are you tired, love?
Of empty people holding
What’s left of the shell you have become
What’s left of the person I loved
Are you tired, love?
Of killing the parts of you that I fell in love with
Of running so far from me
But not getting very far
Are you tired, love?
Thinking about spending a summer away from me
Do you need me to hold your head
While you weep into my arms?
Are you tired, love?
Ever since you’ve left, I live with the timeline of before you and after you. It is like suffering a kind of death.
(October 20,2019)

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Something you said to me in a dream: maybe in another parallel universe we are together, and we are in love, and we never have to live without each other. Maybe in that parallel universe, we are both happy. Maybe when we die, that is where we will meet again...I’ll be waiting for you there.
August 27, 2019
A Year Goes By
A year goes by
And then two
And then five
And then ten
And you’re married now, with babies of your own
You don’t think of the babies you could have had with him any more
But on those hot July days
Or warm September nights
You think of 89’ Chevys
The drive-in movies
Or duck hunting
You think of the days spent kayaking
Or fishing
You think of the dog in the canoe with you or sitting on the bank
Watching as we boated away
You think of the night where we left a big mark on a church parking lot
But also on each other’s hearts
And after, how we hid from the cops
You’ll remember cold March winds
Sitting on the frozen open ice
Or in the basement with the stove putting black soot up our noses
Or shivering in the bed
Trying to keep each other warm and laughing all the while
Maybe you’ll remember falling on the ice, with me on your shoulders
And the letters you wrote to each other
Maybe in ten years
With a house
A family
An amazing husband
You’ll think of those warm summer nights
Cold March winds
And early fall mornings
And you’ll wonder if you’ve ever felt home like that again
-m.r
“It occurred to me one day, while looking through pictures of us and I saw your hands, that something had changed. I no longer saw those hands as the ones that had saved me, but rather as the ones that broke me.”
M.R
Dear Universe
I know that what will be, will be And I know that you will only chose what is best for me But I really hope that what is best is him I hope that you can make him think of the good And that you can help him decide to keep loving me I know that the circumstance has created some difficulties But I really want you to know I love him And I hope that he will always love me Universe, I know you’re busy with so many things Good and bad But I just hope that what will be Is him with me
- "I really love you, you know?" -things he said to me once
How do you tell someone you love them when you know they don't?

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I'm not ready to forget your eyes yet - why I sometimes can't sleep at night because I can feel the beautiful blue of your eyes slipping away
Never Fall In Love. -maybe I should take my own advice. m.r.