Time Passed Backwards
You became unfamilar
I became something deeper
Neither of us knew exactly what to say
I was incredibly blank
You were the ink
The story was written
Before there was me
Time passed backwards
And there was the point
When nothing was there at all
Lingering shortly
Right here before me
I'll be silent
Until you think...
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