I know of all the things you said you meant one most within your head something foretold about me hard limit on what we'd be believed you always, knew you meant every goddamn word you said still that once where I did see you in that place so suddenly something there burned into me your smiling face, it seemed so free don’t know that I'd ever seen your grin that wide—or again I don’t know why it made me think perhaps inside something unseen that somehow on one distant day in a strange and unknown way things just mightn’t be the same somehow it would feel less lame for me to be all that I am having her within my plan still did not mean to betray all those things that you did say
