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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