I guess in the end what it comes down to
isn’t who you’ve known the longest
or who was by your side til the end
who made you feel something
who changed your perspective
who you think about late at night when you can’t sleep
when you’re restless after a bad dream
who you seek after a bad day
and wish to cuddle ’til you sleep
who do you think about and want to hold while you weep?
I remember once upon a time it would have been me.