an old memory

I randomly came across something simple I wrote three years and two days ago. I don't remember that day, or what sad event must have spurred these words, but I can assume.


It isn't like this anymore. Not for the last one year and three months. It's better now, though the lyrics and the words are farther out of reach than ever for the both of us.

I think that's okay, though, as long as it stays better. I have no reason to believe it would change.