An Open Letter
Harrison Bormann
I thought I saw your ghost last night in the rearview mirror
While I was driving through your city
Still think I hear your voice at times
Whisper in my ear
And pretend that your still with me
I think it’s time that I move on
I know that everyone else has
This is an open letter to anyone I’ve ever loved
If I fucked you up I hope this apology’s enough
I was a storm when I was younger and if I lost you in the flood
I hope this apology serves as enough