Insurance Policy
It's like this shouldn't work
Three years and still we fit
Hand in glove
Four on a limb, comfortably
We lie in tangled sprawls
Talking
Laughing
Teasing
It shouldn't be this easy
Or this hard to let it go
Cause I'm missing this already, and this time I can't fight it
So I'm aching
The four of us.
We've replaced you now
And lost one other
But it's not the same for all our trying
All our drifting.
Its not even as if you're that far away
Four hours
A year, for all it matters
We can't go back, really
We didn't talk about the tension
It didn't matter
It wasn't there with you
Like it is with the others
The other four
Two of us
Two of them
I just want that back
I want the ease
The acceptance
No questions asked, no risk
No bounds
And then, perhaps this way its better
We mend, rewind, reshape with years
And differences that might matter
Don't, 'cause there's not enough time to see them
And the secrets we don't know
You don't know
I suppose there are those I don't know
Can't hurt us
Insurance policy friendship
'Cause in the end
It's the miles that matter
Not the time it takes to travel them
I finally figured out how to space these things. Or at least, its working right now...if it isn't when I post this, well, what can ya do.