I see you
Across the room
And it's almost like it was planned
This chance meeting
As if it's an old date,
Set but never broken
And I almost call you over to me
A force of habit
Caught up
In the memories of
How we used to be
Back in the times
When I looked into your eyes
And they always said
What you wanted me to know
Even when words were impossible,
When my hand would only have to reach out
To find its place in yours,
When my scent was forever mingled
With yours
No matter how much fabric softener
I dumped in the wash,
And when I could find comfort
At the mere sight of you
Right up until it ended
And we we became who we are now
On our own
And left the memories
Of who we used to be
To fade into the past