our story

I miss the way you made me feel 

I'm sad because I can't even remember what it felt like 

Its almost as if it never happened 

The outlines are there 

But your movements are blurry 

I lost our script 

And my lines evade me 

But I think it went like this 

There was a time when you were mine

In your bachelor pad

With hippie beads in the doorway 

And perogies on the stove 

And I lectured you about onions 

And solved the stuffed bunny's message 

And we pretended we were married 

While we walked down the grocery store aisles