Melt

                                  We were running everywhere with dirty feet and messy hair

Racing through the Commons and I thought I'd let you win

Turned your head and laughed at me, made a "V" for "victory"

Maybe it's a peace sign for the piece of me I left behind in you

Yesterday I thought of you and all the things we used to do

Got out your old poems and I read them out loud

Maybe I could walk you home or I could call you on the phone

But every time I think of you, I melt to nothing