As we sit across from Each other At the table You ask me Are we here because You went here with him I look you in the eyes I said no because your not him 10 hours drive away from you You and I would write letter back and forth I was so happy to get your letters Its like when your a kid running to the mail box with a smile I started to need those letters to know you still care 2 month go by i still sitting in the living room still hoping for a letter But in reality they were never going to come the letters the texts the calls stoped show up And I wonder what happened I go back to that day when you ask me That one question are we here cuz of him And then i realized you where him to me I needed you to be him But in reality you didn’t want to be him