We decided that we are connected
We, together
Decided that we should be a forever
Of sorts, of course,
At a distance
While she gets to watch you sing in the car
I'll be in the back, waiting for you to look in the mirror
And be reminded
My happiness is seamed to well into your skin
The laceration from her tearing us apart will heal
I am your best friend
I am also the surgeon, but she is the knife
Let me go
