Sometimes I think about you always
In ways I wish I’d forgotten by now
New has nothing on you, darling
You’ve got everything on me.

Fields of grass were greener then
There the sky was bluer, too
Two never felt like many when
We were lovers and best friends.

Better than ever was way back when
Whispers traveled barely an inch
And in between our soft sounds
Silence was no hindrance.

You knew me.

Become two strangers instantly, easily
Silly advice to the heartbroken it is
Isolate yourself from one half and
Half will someday feel whole.

Hole in the heart is such a cliche
Shit feels like you’ve buried your heart
Head, thoughts, dreams in the sand
And then you’re just sadness.

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