Brandtson 12th middle

Two of us sitting alone
Again in silence
Wondering what your eyes
Might see me as this time
Sometimes I wish you thought out loud
It's so much different now
You and I meeting again
Another circle
Better than nothing at all
I'm glad we came
Sometimes I wish that we could change
And make it past this somehow
And all along
I never thought we were wrong
You said it once
We were different from the start
What words could I say
We sit and we wait in waiting rooms
Knowing the end can't come too soon
I want you to understand my life
I wanted you to know
And I wanted you to see
And understand this side of my life