And for a couple moments there, we marveled at each other
But once you spoke of us in past tense, I wanted to forget to miss you again
I know that everything just got a bit too complicated
I do that sometimes, even though I never meant to
I know that good people hurt other good people
We do that sometimes, even if we never meant to
There are days when the air gets too heavy again
There are days when my favorite songs get sad again
But we all get a little bit broken sometimes
And sometimes its good to learn to stand on our own
Even though its lonely
Even if it hurts
**a lot.
I never cried as much as I did that night, I didn't know a poem could rattle my chest the way it did.