Same me changed she moving through this life

Familiar me changed she we led separate lives

Growing and changing and exploring inside the box

Same me fortunate she in an alley by the school

Not me but fortunate she succeeded as expected

Hurting and crying and pain rattled my soul

Same me ukulele as she strummed on an ornate harp

Lonely me not so much she decked in her diamonds and finery

Abandoned and knowing I’m to blame outside of the box

Solitary me low slung jeans not so she Abercrombie and Gucci

Done with me just like she we parted

Alone in my thoughts help answers me not

She was with me and soon she wasn’t

The man you see was not for she as her standards were higher

And now I’ve given up the river I shall die there not so she

But I’ll die for the touch of her