if i think on her now

there’s little there

to grab a hold

where once

i was invaded

taken over

not just in lust

but wanting to make

her world less ordinary

having ideas

thoughts of adventure

wandering our lives

& then

such an old story

we were just that

ordinary people

building a fake world

thinking

we were genius folk

rather than the day to day

idiots that we were

but for all that

no regrets just goodbyes