Saturday, March 22, 2014

The End of "you and me"

we ran free, you and me
a night under Christmas lights hung carefully from the trees
we held hands and were excited just to be together
finally
you and me

I don't want to count the moments
when the good ones were so few
I don't want to know the moment
when we lost it, me and you

because what we had, I never really knew
and wishing and praying never made it true

and I hate that you sit where you are
the miles between us never felt so far

but I can't move forward wondering
if you've any bridges left not burned
if you might lose the grip of the bottle, if you'll learn

if you will find a lover who would make you leave your shattered world behind
or if you'll make it back this time

what I want is peace
for you
and for me

but I can only work on me.

so save a portion of your heart
reserve it only for your new start

free of you and me