Harper Lee Stupid
faces i’d forgotten
haunt me now i find
some importance more than
the sum of all these times
reflected in these moments
fragments filter through
echoes getting softer
ripples left by you
whatever i do
wherever i go
i can’t get you out of my brain
maybe i’ve neglected
the words i still regret
somehow misremembered
the stupid things i said
maybe there’s September
a quiet summer lost
maybe there’s just aching
maybe there’s just loss
whatever i do
wherever i go
i can’t get you out of my brain
when i wake up hurting
you are all i want
the feeling leaves me reeling
there’s something that takes hold
whatever i do
wherever i go
i can’t get you out of my brain
