Blurry

I’ve missed you in our old snow globes

Where the flurries no longer have footholds 

Nostalgia’s been patient, I know 

But we still have room to grow 

I’ve made memories in your absence

I wish nothing could compare to what we had once 

But the truth is, footprints layer like sediment 

And time blurs the feelings of sentiment 

I thought we’d make it out, I thought we did 

But I’ve turned green in the time between