I take a piece of your shoulder
Give you a piece of my heart
Never thought after nearly 2 years
We’d have grown this far apart
Took a drink of your artful deception
While you took those shots in the dark
My flash drive of memories always seems to rest 
on that day we spent in the park
I told you what it would be like to be a walrus
You showed me what it was like to be a swan
I meander in and out of raw emotion
Your wry smile hints at knowing which side your bread is buttered on
Some will say the sun is setting
I try to think it will rise
Either way bright colors fill the sky