Lately I've been wondering
How you have been dealing
With being cut off from speaking
To me in almost every way you can
I remember that night
You texted me in disbelief
I'd wished I could make it alright
But for now we've gotta just process our grief
Lately I've been wondering
How exactly you're feeling
Does it feel like you're dying?
I've felt that way in the days since
I first read your reply
Affirming that it just made sense
To share in a goodbye
And block all contact until who-knows-when
Hey, are you alright?
Everything is so f*cked up
I guess this will make it right
As we drift apart and figure out how to move on