When I say, you, I mean him.
When I say, him, I don't mean you.
Got it?
You are nothing, but the past now.
You are nothing, but a memory fleeting.
You are nothing, but everything deleting.
When I say, love, I mean him.
When I say, him, I mean love.
Don't you get it?
You aren't in the picture anymore.
You aren't in my life anymore.
You're everything, but relevant.
You're everything, but present.
Can't you see?
You aren't welcome here anymore.
When I say, poem, I mean him.
When I say, him, I mean poem.
Now this one, this one right here, is about you.
I love you,
But I can't go back.
And when I say, back, I mean back to you.
