re*affrim
state again as a fact; assert again strongly.
Aren’t you scared,
That we’re digging up bones
That should stay in-ground?
I see you in a sea of faces
But I’m not so sure it’s admiration
As much as it’s nostalgia
We were young and in love
I understand it as a phase
I feel a couple steps ahead
Could you imagine?
Meeting me for coffee on a Sunday morning?
Would we just talk about the past?
I shouldn’t even ask
But here I am
And there you are