All the music isn’t enough
To fill the holes that you left
The silence
Swallows everything
And somewhere on this highway
We might’ve passed in the night
And never realized it
We’ve walked the same steps on the sand
Screamed at the same ocean
Burned our eyes with salt
You would never have guessed
We were lovers
But breath from my mouth entered yours
And we shared an intimate moment
Only reserved for the great heroes of your stories
That I don’t read enough