connected

in every word they both sent, was you as close as we could ever get to true toss in a coin and we would hear it; something to find that kindred spirit inside, there's a very odd window we would hold it apart, with all of my heart with all our real words. the most difficult parts something worth having if it meant we could start in time, the glass has found itself broken somehow a lie was the last real thing spoken now they all get to talk to me someone that never learned what they could be sorry.