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.