sitting here reminising thinking way back to when we were one dancing together on such a silvery thin line… you knew the best me that I love college-time wide-eyed mesmerized by knowledge still full of the promise now – they say – realized. and i only had the attention span for you and your profile carved out of granite. had i known then what i know now of the sincerity that you kept such a mystery then i never would have let you go. i never would have let you go. never is when i would have let you go. so. here’s to second chances.