What do you do when you meet someone you haven't seen for two years
Not that long but enough to adapt other fears
Like of each other it would seem
So far at this place that seems to be what I can gleam
Everyone knows everyone
Everyone but me
And this writing doesn't seem to be helping
But I guess it remains to be seen.
I am trying.
I swear I am.
It's not my fault I couldn't bear to be at that place for another year
And I know that year was crazy
But I swear I'm better now
I'm trying to reconnect, getting back a smile that has more in common with a frown
I grew up with you
I learned from you
I guess now I have to forget you.
It must not be as hard as it seems
Because as I watch you with them
You had no problem forgetting me.