V1

What I took for granted before leaving it all on the floor

Carpets and belongings always kept what I left

Paper from a plastic truck

Asking why it is worth being stuck

C1

From the laundry down the hall

And back again I have laid waste to the pages I left on read

V3

From loving to longing I have left what I had

I have looked into your face before

I have turned to reach for the door