True
we’ll sit up all night
share each other’s stories
you’ll tell me yours
I’ll tell you mine
we’ll talk through memories
past hurts, comforts, cares
beginnings and endings
we’ll feel close as we share
we’ll mull over details
pick apart every line
and then when it’s over
we’ll think back to that time
tiny inconsistencies
will worry and fret
that’s when we’ll realise
though our stories were true
there’s always a subtext
between Me and You.