a heart i didn't know i had
is still breaking for you
i wish it were a world in which i could say,
with solemn certainty and a slender smile,
it's about me.
she's thinking about me.
these words are for me.
you've become someone i've never known
(and it's all the more destructive
to remember how close)
and how little it mattered then to mend our bridges.
but i think it's safe to say
now, when it's all over,
that everything always comes back to you