she hits me like a love song
like a country duet
like a jazz quartet behind
the voice of Norah Jones
she wears me casually
drops her words right next to me
and walks away
with a smile as she goes
she leaves me like a season
my days move along to the
hummings of a love song
she is always with me
i should have known
love’s the same as
love that changes
and life will rearrange us
we are here
we are gone
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