I remember you in fragments, out of frame Like light that bends but never lands the same Your voice was warm, or did I make it so? A ghost I held that I refused to know You traced your name along my spine in doubt Then wiped it clean each time I called it out Your eyes were mirrors til they learned to lie Or mine just needed somewhere to divide I heard you speak before you moved your lips A script we followed line by broken script If I was wrong, you wore it like a truth If you were gone, I buried it in proof Say it slow, so I can change the sound Every word just bends the way it’s bound If I break, will you become the bruise? Was I you, or did I make you choose? Was it me, or was it you? In the echo I split in two Every scar I tried to prove Turned its face and called it you Was it you, or was it me? In the dark I couldn’t see Every truth I thought I knew Screamed your name like it was mine too I kept your silence folded in my chest A quiet war I dressed up as a test You pulled the thread, or did I start the tear? A wound that only answered when you’re near Your shadow fits too well inside my skin It knows the places I have never been I wear your guilt like it was always mine A perfect crime with no one left to find Hold me still, so I can rearrange Every past into a different shape If I fade, do you remain as proof? Was it me, or was it always you? Was it me, or was it you? Hear the fracture breaking through Every word I tried to save Turned to something I obeyed Was it you, or was it me? Split reflection, can’t agree Every line I thought was true Bled into something close to you If I say your name, will it return to mine? If I draw the line, does it divide or bind? I held you close to feel a separate shape But every edge dissolved into the same Was it me, or was it you? No distinction left to prove Every scream I tried to lose Found its way back as the truth Was it you, or was it me? No one left to disagree Every name I ever knew Collapsed into a point of view I remember you… or something close A shape I loved, a voice I chose If I’m still here, then who are you? Was it me… or was it you?
