We Talked

We talked

(We really did)
And l can’t remember what or why

And I know that I’ll never know
Whether ghost or dream or memory
These echoes of the shape of you

Life feels like a dream
And I’m not even sure who is dreaming it
So I don’t even know the rules anymore
But if they do allow messages

I hope you find your way
To all your everything
And I want you to know

That I’m finding my way too
Messy, strong, weak, ugly, pretty, silly and wise

And we are/it is all going to be okay

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