I'm going back
to where we were
and to who
we pretended to be.
I'm going back
to that one moment
when we left off
to never return again.
I'm going back
to every phone call
every breath
every word you said.
I'm going back
to the lovers
we thought we were
and would always stay.
I'm going back
to the love-notes
and the letters
you used to send.
Leaving you here,
alone in the dark,
I'm going back
to happiness.