Thinking younger, long after were believing
Anything last forever... It’s like I told
Her... “As time just got older, the past chose to Passover”
To having gone
From heart to heart
To having go heart over mind
In matter having never been unsure
In seeing good potential
As I seems I’ve been giving time
To common woman, to believing I could even understand one
Without pleasure to now laying across
One another, with eyes at a closure
Keeping me to wonder
Having lost demeanor in my own personal nature
In my own behavior
In being closer… distant lover
