I started to wonder if you think of me
While listening to certain songs
Do you still love me enough, and regret letting me go?

Am I part of any of your thoughts
When you’re scared of growing old?
Does that make you think of us?

Are there many things that remind you of me?
Or is it just the little things and all we used to dream?

I just wonder if I cross 
your mind now and then
I thought I moved on
but you’re still here

We live in the same city, 
yet we never cross paths
I still remember the last time we said goodbye
Holding each other tight
Knowing it was actually the last
“last time”

Nothing feels like 21 — lost so much
But had you back
The party was ours, but we missed our chance 
(Ialways hated to dance anyway)

I thought I had already moved on
But I might need more time
I don’t want to be healed 
if that means letting you go
(I would’ve burned the city for you)

The things I used to enjoy 
just don’t make sense anymore
I guess it’s because you’re no longer here
Just like you were supposed to be

And I could never be your friend
I know what you do to them
And how you never stopped them from playing with your head

Time to pop that bubble you always lived in
There’s danger out there — you know I always meant it
I imagined false scenarios in my head
Just to warn you and keep you safe
But you never listened
“It’s just a two-year difference”

(don’t worry it’s on me)
(I never showed you all the memories that I still keep)
(I kept the door open)
(But forgot to hold tight)
(Hope you’re safe in the wild)

stuck

Just a project born from a storm of thoughts that were never meant to be heard. 

No names. No faces. Just frequencies wrapped in memories.

stuck

red unicorn