everything does

I wish it didn't hurt me

when you had to turn your back

of everything we've built for.

My heart ached more

for the days

longing for your existence.

I wish I could forget how it's all been,

how it's always been.

They asked me,

upon playing this song,

"Do you remember him?"

I laughed at them

I wish I could say,

Why should I?

Right then at the back of my mind;

"Everything does"