3 years since I'd seen you
and you scared me to death
I hesitate to enter that coffee shop
but something in me wants it to happen again
to know you're okay
to know you're sober
what if you had approached me?
what would I have said?
what would you have told me?
I imagine sometimes how that would go
maybe some day we'll know
we'll say our sorries, it'll be quick
Sep 30, 2025
Sep 30, 2025 at 8:15 PM UTC
3 years since I'd seen you
and you scared me to death
I hesitate to enter that coffee shop
but something in me wants it to happen again
to know you're okay
to know you're sober
what if you had approached me?
what would I have said?
what would you have told me?
I imagine sometimes how that would go
maybe some day we'll know
we'll say our sorries, it'll be quick
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