you

the relentless tide
sweeps people into our lives
and pulls them back out
just as quickly.

a face in the crowd
a song on the radio
brings me back to you
even though you’ve been gone
for years.

you and me
so much alike
yet so different
or are we?

the memory of you
floats in, floats out
over and over and over
inescapable
you could always be so cruel

are you happy?
are you content?
are you satisfied?
are you complete?

did all your dreams come true?

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“I guess you go too far
When pianos try to be guitars”
- tori amos