I'm sorry I missed you
I mean, I'm sorry I miss you
I didn't know you had it in you
Do you remember your way?
There's ice on the lake again,
Thin enough to be a hazard when
The smallest steps are too heavy and
You can't will it away
Spitting cold like you mean it
But you're too numb to repeat it
And digging holes that you sleep in
And you can't wish them away