breath to lifeless words

The same old songs

suddenly sound like unreleased versions.

The lyrics haven't changed, 

yet they have,

to me. 

I've translated all of them,

now they all sing

of you.

About you,

and for...

you.

They follow me through my day,

and sing smiles into my steps.

Like your voice in my ear

but it doesn't sound like you

it echos you.

You.

You have given breath to these lifeless words.