I've written verse after verse about us trying to piece together every memory scrambling at anything that provokes a reminder because you were all real so it must have been all there while pain revealed the truth
I got so used to having your arm draped over my shoulder you were the only one I'd run to the only one I could run to whenever I broke you'd hold me tear stained you were one of the few who stayed with me through the worst while pain revealed the truth
we wrote in the sand the teasing and our way of fighting and I revisited the docks we spent the hours and days of time together where the only you and me talks happened while pain revealed the truth
I can't swim in a lake without hearing you I still hold close your music your words I swear I still smell you in my clothes sometimes or are those only desperate hallucinations me cheating myself with illusions while pain reveals the truth