I used to write about you all of the time.
I used to think about you all of the time.
I used to talk about you all of the time.
Then one day I read through
my old journals.
And I realized I was always
writing about the way things used to be.
So maybe its not you I'm hung up on.
Its just the used-to-be's.
And I'd like to think maybe
I'm getting a little old for that stuff.