We can never be normal again,
We can never be the same again.
Is that how things were always meant
To be in the end?
I see you in the bathroom mirror
Looking back at me with the same face
Every time I go back
To that place.
Was it ever, really, truly home?
Or the only landmark you know?
Will I ever go back to that room
And talk to you?
Did we actually mean it as a joke?
Or was that the only way we could cope?
Will I ever go back to that room
And talk
to you?
Apr 5, 2025
Apr 5, 2025 at 11:11 PM UTC
We can never be normal again,
We can never be the same again.
Is that how things were always meant
To be in the end?
I see you in the bathroom mirror
Looking back at me with the same face
Every time I go back
To that place.
Was it ever, really, truly home?
Or the only landmark you know?
Will I ever go back to that room
And talk to you?
Did we actually mean it as a joke?
Or was that the only way we could cope?
Will I ever go back to that room
And talk
to you?
