Eighty-Eight Miles Away

We used to go weeks without talking. Then just pick up where we

left off, Like no time had passed at all. like no time

had passed at all. You knew my secrets, I knew your

pain. “Fuck everyone” we'd say. since the seventh grade.

And even though you'd put me out one day, I never let anyone in the

same. You're only eighty-eight miles away, and its more like oceans.

whole lives, whole states. I'll drive in circles, but never down

your lane. I've gotta forget how to get back to your place