nostalgia (?)

my favorite song is on
it reminds me of that one acid trip
where we were on the beach
watching the stars explode
the air breathing in and out
the waves circulating, crashing and retreating

we talked of trust
not directly, but it was clear
after that day I would die for you
you would kill for me
and I wouldn’t tell a soul

and when the hallucinations faded
and we weren’t vulnerable
something was different
the only bridge still standing

my favorite song is on
i just can’t hear it anymore