Melancholy whizzed by as I drove back slowly.
Softly accompanied by Bic Runga,
I wondered if what she said was true
"Say you'll stay, don't come and go, like you do."
Do the people that truly matter to us really do that?
Do they really come and go as they please?
Constantly treating our presence as a given,
Do they really come to us only when they need
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