I seem to have lost my way
Wandering the halls of our shared innocence
Used to
Once
Corners dealing stories cutting memories short fizzing away like pop rocks in tepid waters
When I see you next I hope to never have to remember
How I ever felt
Where do you find a silver lining in-between those concrete walls and where does the lost memories get tossed
In the same streets we roam every day
Right past your disregard
Right past us
That shadow on the wall
Almost ethereal in the dirt
Like a flash cut us out
But there is no picture to show for
We burned them along with the last stars in the night sky
Fires at every corner
Corners right past us
Blackened by the smoke and the oblivion
Would you mind
Building a new city with me?
This time, every time, a new memory