We are in this life together
Even when one moves without the other
Different pages from the same story
This aching is familiar
It’s something I remember
We can’t touch without feeling
Can’t heal without healing
Only the young could fall so hard
Could be so careless and ignore the scars
So we will move out of the way this time
Making room for each other
One without the other
We are broken but we are moving still
A Thousand Different Ways

-Erin Taylor