If you are out there…

My soul brings you up.

I push it away.

My mind filters our memories

As I shove them away.

If you are out there…

I can honestly say

I feel you too.

If you are out there

I miss you too.

Maybe we had to part ways

Just so we could find each other

In different ways.

Remember the phone calls ?

We didn’t know what those were for.

Now look at us.

We’re living separate lives

With only memories as contact.

If you are out there …

I hear you.

If you are out there…

I didn’t hang up.