Picking Up & Leaving Off

I can tell you I listen to our song everyday.
I can tell you I miss your soft skin.
I can tell you I still say the same phrases.
I can tell you I laughed at your jokes the other day.
I can tell you I looked at that picture of us last night.
I can tell you I cried too many tears the day you left.
I can tell you how hard it was to stay away from you.
I can tell you why I did what I did.
I can tell you that your friends still like me.
I can tell you that your mom called me to see how I was doing.
I can tell you it will be a while before I'm okay.
I can tell you I still go back to our place the first Friday of each month.
I can tell you cried too many tears for me the night I let you go.


But I can't tell you if we'll ever be the way we were ever again. . .