how could you, how could i a story rewritten over and over and over. blue skies spread out over our hands and i see how you have carried me three years the weight of that, clouds so thick i held my breath to make it through. where is the sun on the other side the warmth on my skin, crying like summer rain come and gone and bright again. why was there no music played for us.
six years i felt everything one hundred miles away can you remember still the green in my eyes the snow that mixed the colors that came later in the fall before the cold
how can i, how can you i dreamt of you tracing my scars that you would never leave and i would always stay the hope of a life well lived- i hear you laugh and it is everything.
"how we get older, how we forget about each other entwined within the sadder of days."