Where do you start

How do you separate the present from the past

How do you deal with all the thing you thought would last

That didn't last

With bits of memories scattered here and there

I look around and don't know where to start



Which books are yours

Which tapes & dreams belong to you & which are mine

Our lives are tangled like the branches of a vine

That intertwine

So many habits that we'll have to break

And yesterdays we'll have to take apart



One day there'll be a song or something in the air again

To catch me by surprise & you'll be there again

a moment in

what might have been



Where do you start

Do you allow yourself a little time to cry

Or do you close your eyes & kiss it all goodbye

I guess you try

And though I don't know where & don't know when

I'll find myself in love again

I promise there will always be

A little place no one will see

A tiny part within my heart

That stays in love

With you