Punch We're Not In This Together
Struggling to remember how I felt at the time. An
evolution of understanding that hasn’t progressed very
far. Sickening feeling that I should have seen it coming.
That I did, but didn’t want to see it coming. Does that
mean I could have done more? I think your mind was made
up. Another bystander. The movie you were playing, the
songs in your head. This was no reunion. No stars were
aligned that day. In a dream I saw you. You said you were
all alone. Sharp these words; they stayed with me. In the
end, I know they’re true.
