Are you thinking of me?
Even a little?
Just when I think I've got you out of my head,
I look at the empty space in my bed.
I remember the face you made when you slept
And how you held me so tight when I wept
I miss you, you know but I'm not sure you do.
While my worlds torn apart, you're like brand new.
Guess I'll learn to move on like you too.
Till then I'll hope I still exist to you.
Do you ever think of me?
Even a little?

"Autumn killed the summer with the softest kiss."

you looked, but did not follow
and I think that broke my heart more

what happens when the prodigal son returns
wanting nothing but apologies for bridges burnt
is he has to cross a chasm
has his advances spurned
travels back to his far country
lesson learned