holidays they’ve come and gone
And the winter months keep you on my mind
Your not on my speed dial
Your not even in my contacts
Yet you’ve been in my recent calls for days
As They turn into weeks
Would I ever know you
The way she knew you
Could spring turn to summer
Without the mention of my name
Hard to know what’s to become of me
When all you see is the me
She could never be
As you became
The one she met
And the one I know
Can you tell me
Why you can not see
Change in you
Is because of me
Comfort
Intimacy
Choices
As It’s Hard to know what’ll become of me
When all you see is the me
She could never be
As you became
The one she met
And the one I know
Would I ever know you
The way she knew you
Could spring turn to summer
Without the mention of your name
You’re not on my speed dial
You’re not even in my contacts
Yet you’ve been in my recent calls for days
As They turn into weeks
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