You both said to me
In a broken voice
When it wasn't your choice
When you didn't feel
Like you
You both said
Like lead
It'll never be what it was
And i agreed
I know
I understand
It's life
Not a master plan
But what does that mean?
In full
It'll never be what it was?
What does it mean to you
Or her
Or me?
What was it?
And what is it now?
Too broken
To sit down?
To broken
To listen to the sound
Was it trust?
And friendship
And youth
And adventure?
Now it's
Something else entirely
supposedly
Different all together
Broken pieces healing
Trying to keep seeling
The cracks and bruises
With no more excuses
All of us
Adults
Less hope
Less time
Less adventures
To rhyme
But I'll tell you what
Maybe it'll never be what it was
Not fully
Bur yesterday night
Sitting in bed
Laughing with you both
Til daylight
Making up jokes
Goofing around
Nothing but our own sound
Magic blossomed
Adventure bloomed
Naive youth
Was in that room
That was me
And that was you
That was us three
Like we used to do
So maybe never fully
But some nights
We can remember
Reconcile
Go back
Time travel
And relax
Because it'll never be truly gone
Between us crazy
Three
It's too strong
Oct 19, 2025
Oct 19, 2025 at 4:45 PM UTC
You both said to me
In a broken voice
When it wasn't your choice
When you didn't feel
Like you
You both said
Like lead
It'll never be what it was
And i agreed
I know
I understand
It's life
Not a master plan
But what does that mean?
In full
It'll never be what it was?
What does it mean to you
Or her
Or me?
What was it?
And what is it now?
Too broken
To sit down?
To broken
To listen to the sound
Was it trust?
And friendship
And youth
And adventure?
Now it's
Something else entirely
supposedly
Different all together
Broken pieces healing
Trying to keep seeling
The cracks and bruises
With no more excuses
All of us
Adults
Less hope
Less time
Less adventures
To rhyme
But I'll tell you what
Maybe it'll never be what it was
Not fully
Bur yesterday night
Sitting in bed
Laughing with you both
Til daylight
Making up jokes
Goofing around
Nothing but our own sound
Magic blossomed
Adventure bloomed
Naive youth
Was in that room
That was me
And that was you
That was us three
Like we used to do
So maybe never fully
But some nights
We can remember
Reconcile
Go back
Time travel
And relax
Because it'll never be truly gone
Between us crazy
Three
It's too strong
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