I boarded my train of thought to take a quick trip down memory lane
Back then my mind would space out wiping my slate clean, then she'd place dreams, realities, and nightmares in its place I found silverware she left in my head, other than images of us spooning, she left a fork there to construct a new directionThe deeper I dug I also spotted a mirror and discovered she left it there in case I had a hard time reflecting on the past She had a way of doing that, revealing a part of me to myself that I had no idea existedThere were times I couldn't stand her guts but I'd sit down and carefully place kisses upon the stomach that would someday bear my extended season (offspring)When I'm lonely I get trapped in my mind where our memories live in my subconscious where we frame our love in motion picture