i don't know how to write this letter/ but i feel i have to/ we talked about lungs/ he and i/ the way other people talk about the weather/ or the news/
he said he was gonna get better/ i plugged my ears with my stethoscope
i wanted to believe but/i hid statistics in my white pockets
and so/ on the last day/ i smiled and said i'd cross my fingers/ (i must've uncrossed them in my sleep)/
i waited/ for a phone call/ it never came/ he waited/ for a breath/ it never came
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