All the music isn’t enough    To fill the holes that you left   The silence    Swallows everything   And somewhere on this highway   We might’ve passed in the night   And never realized it   We’ve walked the same steps on the sand   Screamed at the same ocean   Burned our eyes with salt   You would never have guessed    We were lovers   But breath from my mouth entered yours   And we shared an intimate moment   Only reserved for the great heroes of your stories   That I don’t read enough