This whole new thing is sorta working for me. It still rings deep inside of me when you say things the way you do, though. It makes me wonder if this whole deal is really equal. If you really feel the same way I do when I watch you walk away. The way your body moves and the way it used to move with me.
I miss that.
Maybe it'll come back one day. Then maybe I'll feel loved.
"Until then, darlin, I'll make a show of myself and my own kind of tango."
xoxo
