I thought
For you
It was once a thought that you and I
Were the whispers on the lips
Of the ones who knew everything
That as we walked with clasped hands,
Symbolising souls entwined
And eyes that burned so full of passion,
That they would point and speak in hushed voices
I thought that everyone lived vicariously
Through our life, our love, our laughter
And that we were the ones
Of whom they thought of as
The happily ever afters
(2013)
I used to think a lot of things that I don't think anymore.
"I'm not a cynic. I'm a realist"
