Year

Can you believe what has happed?
In such a short year?
Yet the past is still open,
loud and clear
back and forth little bits

we speak seldom,
yet as often as we can
pull eachother a conversation when we can
but the other will not

i find it odd sitting here now
looking back at what once said
a once "Echo if you will"
Do you recall?
I've found it recent, that thought of the echo...
did we ever think it would come to this?
The way we are, separate and apart
would it make a difference to slap you and tell you no?
When something has happened that i cant seem to let go

will you cave back?
That day did come...
But it's not exactly how we thought
feeling betrayed by the only person once trusted
Its odd now to think...
how far we are from the days of cleaning closets
and singing with all that we can

those days...They seem so far apart
so distant and away
its odd to think back at it now
and wonder, how much time has faltered,
how much have we waisted?
How we wont be together?
its becoming curiouser and curiouser i must agree...