I noticed a letter that sat on your desk
It said:'Hello, love.
I love you so, love.
Meet me at midmight.
And no, it wasn't my writing
I'd better go soon
It wasn't my writing
So forgive me love
If I cry in your shower
So forgive me love for the salt in your bed
So forgive me love If I cry all afternoon
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