unfinished song

(11/05)

you fell away  
some days I can still hear you cryin in my head
the ways that we were when we were then
some days I can still feel you laughing in my bed
the ways that we were then
some days I can still see it clearly in my head
the ways that we were when we were then
some days I can still feel a silence in my chest
the ways that we were then, we were then
 
and as I wander though these cities where we’ve never been
I can hear your voice echoing inside of them
then I picture you riding down your windy streets
you ride now like your backs against the breeze
 
some days you fell away
some days I fell away
 
some days I hear you say things you’ve never said like
how it was all worth it in the end
and most days you are an unfinished song
you come line by line as my days move along