people change, i have failed to see that in you
like pushing wheelbarrows in a river upstream
swept away
you say you never loved me this whole time
and i am not mourning from what you said,
i'm mourning the loss of who you used to be
the one you forgot you were
sometimes i wonder if i had changed
you had my heart leaping at any choice you made for me
for three years !
and now here i am splitting hairs and atoms
thinking of what color plates i should buy
