When you said that
I wondered why you were still living our life
And a week later realized it was first your life and then life we lived together.
So it goes. Just now I realized,
That I've forgotten what was you and what was me.
So I guess that was me and that was you, and we, and us, and other complicated subjects . . .
And now you go on while I go on,
And neither one could ever find themselves alone again.
And you know what? I'm good with that.
8 years ago
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