alias

an accumulation
the two and I
in another city
lyrics I misheard

our lives are much different now
there are...things I still feel helpless upon hearing
and things I do that you don't understand

of physical and mental entities
some we have in common
others separated

months ago I had wondered
but would not give a prediction
the searing pain/plans in memory

one I'd hoped for
but felt it useless to mention

in another city
the lyrics I misheard...