I remember thinking about you and getting glimpses ofΒ Β heaven, I remember looking in your eyes and seeing my very own reflection like you were glass and me so desperate for your opinion, like we were one and the same, Like we were perfection.
And now, and now... you are but a long gone stranger I had spent years mistaking for myself.
I mean it's just funny, for the short times we spent together I certainly did believe you were never going to leave.