I Swear I Recognize Your Breath

It's hard when, your stuck upon the shelf

I changed by not changing at all, small town predicts my fate

Perhaps that's what no one wants to see

I just want to scream...hello...

My god its been so long, never dreamed you'd return

But now here you are, and here I am

So here we are. Okay, maybe I should be a much stronger person. Maybe, oh hell, probably, I should be ruthless and harsh and refuse to even acknowledge your existence. But I missed you. You are the person who makes me smile. And I may be ready to skewer you before the next seven days pass, but for right now I feel happy, and relaxed, and at peace with whatever this is.

So I'll keep a good thought. I'll hope this time you'll let me in.