Receipt #1
And I could say something to her
But I liked the uncertain feeling
That was felt everytime I saw her
Whether or not I should say something
I'm afraid she'd want more though
Receipt #2
She sat down next to me
Tired and miserable
She said good morning
I said afternoon
And she looked at me with sad eyes
Receipt #3
Pretty hair
It hid a beautiful face
Even though she was depressed
It was only natural
And that was enough
Receipt #4
And the words are warm
The gestures are kind
I don't know
It made me feel weaker
And I forgot who I was
Receipt #5
Blame the summer snow
Blame the autumn snow
Blame the winter rain
The sky cries out
For actions never spoken of
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