With you it's difficult and messy and messy and messy.

With you I pass by you in the hallways and my heart twists in pain and leaps in longing for just a few words. Just a few words.

With you I long for a simplicity the will never come when both of us are strong willed and hard on each other, and others and others.

With you I will never lose the flashes of memory that dance in my dreams. Dance in my dreams.

With you who I once loved though you broke my heart, and broke my heart and broke my heart.

With you.

With you with you with you.