Everybody's making plans. For tomorrow. Stone can turn to sand. But I just. I want to take you back in time. I'll draw the line. I would write a different story. A new final act. I don't need the drama. But I would never write you out. Everyone's a thread. We're woven together. Read it in the tears and fraying edges. Read the book of you. The book of me. We're fading into memory. But something is left. A gesture a phrase or a photograph. The warp and weft. We're always walking in the rain. And you're just trouble so I claim. Pretend the world can see. That I'm the one for you. And you're the one for me. Valentine if you could change. With the weather. Faith would just evaporate. Untethered. In a fresh disguise. I catch your eye. See behind the mask. And find you never went far. That's not the last time. I've thought about the way we are. We're always walking in the rain. And you're just trouble so I claim. But then the world can see. That I'm the one for you. And you're the one for me