I Walked into Your Work Six Months Later

I can't feel my hands
You look like you've gotten taller
Did I fuck up your plans?
Sorry, I just came to get bread
We don't have to make it a thing
I see you and you see me
We can go about our day
Knowing things will never be the same
But my heart drops into my shoes
And my mouth tastes like copper
And the sight of you still makes my heart go up and down and all around
Don't think that'll ever change
But I wish you the best
And I hope that you succeed
Cause if there's one thing you taught me
It's that holding on when you're not wanted don't hurt you,
It just hurts me