you were supposed to be my johnny
and i would be your june
in spite of all your vices,
you'd have to become the man i wanted
because your drive to love me
outweighed your drive to self destruct
our souls would be so entwined
when i passed on, you'd die to be with me
but life's not so romantic
i see that now
i'll be your june in memory
i have to put space between you and me
leave an empty imprint on your side
for you can't be my johnny
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