Queens from Rosacea by Rosacea

time lurches forward
it hasn't snowed in weeks
the smell of you has gone from my pillow
and i'm losing faith

i try to give myself time
and take your word that life is a compromise
but i'd still walk the sixteen days
to see your face again

i lay in my bed and watch the watch the snowflakes fall
as i listen to chilly and try
to remember how it felt to hold your hand

blame the dreamer in me
but i still look up to your old apartment
every time i pass and i tell myself
"maybe someday, i'll run away too"

but i think i'd miss the rain

you left your heart in atlin
before you even bought the ticket and i sit here
dumbfounded
with your name still sweet on my tongue

do you still think of me when it snows?

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