'Theres A Place'

theres a place i go at the back of my mind
where we dance together in patterns over time
and we laugh and touch
and we sing and we sigh
in a that place in the back of my mind

we still can talk at the back of my mind
and i can still call and see you anytime
but now we dont talk anymore
and we are now only unkind
but not in that place in the back of my mind

we still write letters in the back of my mind
with postage placed that still spans our written lines
now i scribble down my best poetry
and think of letters youll never write
but i still get your letters in the back of my mind

i still hand you my jacket in the back of my mind
and you wrap yourself in side it and stare into my eyes
but now your wrapped up in his coat
and im left wrapped up here in mine
you still wear my sweater in the back of my mind

i wish there was room in the back of your mind
were i could fill a little section just like you fill mine
but i know we are gone forever
and we belong to a different time
so ill just keep holding you in the back of my mind.