An amazing poem by Albany grey
(Flowers included)
great timing, kid
i remember the last time i saw you.
we were singing that song, and i was singing it wrong.
and i bet you called it sentimental,
but i called it apathetic.
I might have thought differently before, but you lost me last november,
'cause i hadn't seen you in months, and i knew that wouldn't change after just one day.
i knew a lot more about you than you me.
and that won't ever change.
because the timing was always wrong,
and i'm so grateful for that.
