Hey, how does it feel to remember me? Haven't seen you in a while…
How is everything? I'm glad you actually recognized me…so much to
catch up on!

And inside, as we talk, I silently look him over,
Yeah, it has been such a long time since I saw him last…
Why we met like this, I'll never know.
I wish I could put my headphones back on…let the lyrics
Clean me out…
I feel just like a Coleman cooler, full of ice and cold, cold water
And what I'd pay to be allowed to dump it all
Over his proud head for what he did…

You look so great! The years sure have been good to you…Oh,
This is your wife? Hello, nice to meet you!

Pang inside my heart…damn it, stop this…
You know you don't love him anymore…
But there are still times at night, when I am alone,
That I roll over in my bed and reach for him, and sigh because
He is, of course, no longer there to reach back.

It was really good seeing you again, and nice to meet you too, ma'am…
Maybe we'll run into each other again, one day.

I wonder if I'll ever see him again, really…
On the flipside…but the flipside of what?
Slide the headphone back on, let Danny Elfman take me away…
Wondering, maybe, if it's a movie I'm living in
And not my own true life.

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