You Never Cross My Mind
Unforgotten Echoes: Vern Gosdin's Melancholic Reflections
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I lay there every night, where you love me
I spend every night in a place where you used to love me.
I'm use to nights that go by slow
I am accustomed to nights that feel slow and extended.
I wake up every day where you left me
Each day begins where you left me, creating uncertainty about the direction of the day.
Wondering which way this days gonna go.
I wonder how each day will unfold, contemplating the unpredictable nature of life without you.
You never cross my mind
Despite my experiences and emotions, thoughts of you don't occupy my mind.
Though I cry from time to time
Occasionally, I shed tears, but you still don't come to my thoughts.
you never cross my mind
Your presence is not a recurring theme in my thoughts.
You stay there all the time.
Paradoxically, you seem to be present in my mind all the time, despite not consciously thinking of you.
From time to time my eyes will find your picture
At times, my eyes catch a glimpse of your picture, a detail I forgot to put away.
One I forgot to put away
There's a picture that I failed to store, and it resurfaces from time to time.
Another memorey trys to make me miss you
Memories attempt to evoke feelings of missing you, adding another layer to my emotional experience.
And I find one more reminder every day.
Every day, I encounter reminders of you, intensifying the impact of your absence.
You never cross my mind
Despite the reminders and occasional tears, thoughts of you still don't dominate my mind.
Though I cry from time to time
Even though I cry from time to time, you remain absent from my thoughts.
You never cross my mind
Your presence doesn't become a significant part of my conscious thinking.
You stay there all the time.
Paradoxically, you continue to exist in my subconscious, lingering throughout all moments.
You never cross my mind
Reiterating that thoughts of you don't cross my mind, emphasizing the absence of conscious reflection.
You stay there all the time...
Emphasizing the constant presence of your memory in the background of my thoughts, even if not consciously acknowledged.
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