Friday, November 8

Found

It was you and I, not a thing between us mattered but us.
You made me laugh at myself so much. I felt like laughing was the best thing in the world then.
It was real, it was free, and we were happy.

We never had to watch ourselves or treat each other cautiously.
Why didn't anybody warn me that this was what would happen?
Why didn't anybody tell me I was about to destroy what I wanted to keep most?
 
You've taken flight  in your own way. I see it.