I went to Pops Shake Shack today.
I was sort of hoping youâd be there, But I guess today wasnât my lucky day.
The place felt empty without you.
Even when there were kids dancing, Placing coins into the jukebox.
Remember our song?
The one that we used to dance to, Right here in this room?
One of the kids played that song, And fuck I wish you were here.
Thereâs two little kids holding hands, Smiling and dancing together.
I smile at them and I didnât even notice, Didnât even notice the tear fall from my eye.
They remind me of us.