That song
That song wouldn’t leave me
But that’s ok, because as long as that song was with me
So were you
And I was in a place of liminality
My sense of what was possible
My boundaries
Smudged over
It doesn’t work any more, the song
the key no longer fits
It has been disfigured with rust, decay and apathy
But there are new songs
New keys
New loves
