I think about us sometimes.
But we don't get to me
like we used to.
Don't get me wrong—
I still feel the same as I did before.
But all those feelings are
distant now.
They're fading.
Whenever I try to remember us,
all the good and the bad
blend in my mind.
The individual memories can't be separated
because they're so far away from their inception.
I don't know you.
I barely know myself
anymore.
Jul 29, 2023
Jul 29, 2023 at 1:55 AM UTC
I think about us sometimes.
But we don't get to me
like we used to.
Don't get me wrong—
I still feel the same as I did before.
But all those feelings are
distant now.
They're fading.
Whenever I try to remember us,
all the good and the bad
blend in my mind.
The individual memories can't be separated
because they're so far away from their inception.
I don't know you.
I barely know myself
anymore.