Transmissions of a Satellite Heart #23

Somewhere I can't be found,
Deep in the jungles
where there's no sound,
There are places I know,
from the famous spots,
to the roads unknown,
where no one knows my name,
I still see you everyday
from my earliest memories,
and you still look the same,
Stopped using Instagram,
and tweeting my every thought,
I have no notifications,
but every song is our jam,
I hear you singing them,
Wrong lyrics with no tune,
How we used to dance together,
But all that's left are ruins,
And in those images I see,
Which open these floodgates,
there are always two smiles,
And yet together we can not be.

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