We were in love and escaped to Spain
We continued to pay our taxes
Because that's how we were
Through complicated relays, so our location would remain safe
A secret
We were different
I had all these ideas and you had all these ideas
When I think of you now, I think of your shoulders and maybe you looking back
I remember cool, clear water by the glassful after the sun
I remember the ocean
I don't remember how it ended or I don't let myself
We had new names, distances travelled, hidden ailments
There were things to be done
When you make a path, you make it to be walked
When you make a road, there is much more making
When you write a letter, it says, I forgive you
You'll have a better hand next time
When I see you next, I pray I'm taller
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