There again you are in my dreams,
Visiting for a moment,
How do I make you leave?
Why do you still control a piece of my night?
There again we are something,
A narrative that I don't select to play in the back of my mind.
My subconscious sings the tune of a song I used to be.
"I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go.."
But in my reality these words are not my heart and soul.
This morning I think of the girl I once was and her heart,
And I think of you,
From afar I'm so proud of what we've both become apart.