Who Are You Now?

Who are you now?

What are you thinking?

Had this been a late Sunday night

I would know exactly who’d you be.

Five years and two months,

I knew everything.

I thought I could trust you.

I thought I could believe you.

I thought you meant everything you said.

Seems to me I was just a naive 22 year old.

Seems to me I was just a believer in my dreams.

Seems to me I saw everything.

I seemed to have lost myself in you.

I trusted you,

I loved you,

I knew you,

And I believed you.

How could I have done this?

How could I have gotten so lost?

How could I have believed you?

For five years and two months is nothing new.

I hope you have love.

I hope you have faith.

I hope you have happiness,

For every time I think of you I have all three.

I pray you are content, fulfilled, and who you are meant to be.