two of us sitting alone
again in silence
wondering what your eyes
might see me as this time
sometimes i wish you thought out loud
it's so much different now
you and i meeting again
another circle
better than nothing at all
i'm glad we came
sometimes i wish that we could change
and make it past this somehow
and all along
i never thought we were wrong
you said it once
we were different from the start
what words could i say
we sit and we wait in waiting rooms
knowing the end can't come too soon
i want you to understand my life
i wanted you to know
and i wanted you to see
and understand this side of my life
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