I didn’t want to fight with you
From the beginning you were a dear friend is never met
My most valued friend I’d never met
I used to imagine the moment we met with baited breath I’d think of the moment
Always with something to give you because I wanted to be remembered
Never with anything but a momentary hello and goodbye
But I’ve done that before
Met the person I wanted to meet and had it be everything in that moment everything
But they were never someone I wanted to keep only someone I’d seen and wanted
No matter what
To meet
You know those accidents that never seem to make sense
I wanted one of those with you
An oops oh no I met you
But I’d never be able to forget your face
And I forget everything
Names I don’t know the names of people I’ve worked with for almost a year
I try but I forget
But I remember you every day from the moment I wake to the moment I sleep
I may be nothing more than a fan to blow your hair in the wind
But your hair is so beautiful
I’d be glad to do it
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