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Same time of year again
A room I half remember
You're somewhere in the middle of it
Like late light in September
We don't move any closer
Don't need to understand
There's just a quiet in the noise
When we're almost where we stand
Nothing changes on the surface
Nothing anyone could see
Just a subtle shift in gravity
We're there for a moment
Then back to where we've been
Like a door left slightly open
To a place we don't step in
No words to carry
No line to cross
Just something unspoken
Brushed off as coincidence
You turn away, I do too
Like we're meant to
Different years around our eyes
Different stories in our hands
Still the same brief stillness
No one else quite understands
It's never more than passing through
Never less than that
Like a mark you wouldn't notice
On a well-worn map
We let the evening take it
Let it blur and blend
Like it always does in the end
We're there for a moment
Then back to where we've been
Like a door left slightly open
To a place we don't step in
No words to carry
No line to cross
Just something unspoken
Drifting off between us
You turn away, I do too
Like we always do
Maybe