She said trying to fight the morning off will see me to an early grave but i’ve nothing constructive to do and her favourite popstars misbehaved

We can walk in the settings of our favourite smiths songs together we can contemplate where it all went no i wont say that!

You’ve got a youthful face what are you doing so intoxicated? i get so lonesome i could die but you know i wont

Forget me not well i doubt i will the words you spoke instilled within my head “a silent tear till we meet again my dear”