I Don't Cry - Graci Phillips
There's a little black box at the top of my closet
If you take off the top and you peer down inside
Theres the letters you wrote me stacked nice and neatly
Close to memories of you and I
And I don't cry when I think about
You anymore that's a lie
Stroll on down Central and there to your left
There's the coffee shop where
We took our first breath
With a mop in my hand and your
Relentless intent we fell in love
And I don't cry when I see your
Pictures anymore that's a lie
Pages and pages of violin
With Frank on the dance floor you spun me in so close
And the Eiffel Tower shone just like a star
But hoodies and faded jeans fit so much more comfortably
You drove me home with Abbey Road
And I don't cry when I see your
Pictures anymore that's a lie
May brought the cruelest spring with a
Park bench as a throne of misery
And we both took our seats
And you held me closer than you had before
Just to tell me you wouldn't hold me anymore
And I still cry when I dream about you
And I still cry when I think about
How we're two states away
And now how we're never gonna know
How our story could have ended
I still cry when I think about all the
Things you use to say
And all the things I wish I'd told you