years ago, i was sixteen
at present, the fragments of you still haunt me
i kissed him to disremember
but our past embers only grew warmer
i'm now at your age where you used to love me
i'm now at the right age where you could love me
at liberty, appropriate, and settled
understanding yet still foolish
the remains were never forgotten anyway
but now we both got our lives in place
come home, and if we could just try
again, i'll be sixteen while you're twenty one