Your New Short Hair Reminds Me Of The Length Of Our Friendship

under a cloud and over a matter of regret we sat and smiled at the punch
funny in the way you laughed when i tried to sing.
and now i'm trying to hold this smile high enough for you to see
but still i catch you having to look down.
and did i tell you i drove past your house last night and saw the broken bikes on your lawn?
it made me think of us and what went wrong.
if i came to your house would you come for a drive?
we could talk of how we haven't talked and of how i miss you so.