Perfect After All

You have never been much of a follower

You have drawn across the line

You mirrored me to give a little

Then you moved on with life

You left with me all wisps of you

A scent in the air

It catches me on weekdays, mostly

And holds me there

The moment we are back to it

You are here as mine

And we would let our hearts dictate

When we ran out of time

The pictures of you are fading

It's harder to recall

Of pain in a new moonlight

They were standin' ten foot tall

Memories in jeans, far away it seems

Like we never put a foot wrong

I'm starting to think that just maybe

It was perfect after all

Maybe we were perfect after all