Youth is wasted Proving you are a man Seniority is wasted Lementing lost youth

For an instant I touched it Greatness was upon me I wonder Do you know it?

The two of them sat face to face by the banks of the narrow stream smoking cigarettes, throwing stone… and dismantling

I can’t help wondering Was that really you Could it have been so High If I could answer

To have kept you Would have cost me Nothing To have lost you

The cherry red tip of ash falls from her cigarette to make love with a dry autumn leaf and set the forest ablaze.

I didn’t know what it was like to… then you showed me what it was lik… I didn’t know what it was like to… Then you came along and accepted m… I didn’t know I could feel so dee…

In the street. Pensive glares pregnant with meaning. Imagined Memories. Greetings between Former lovers wrenched

I never told you a lie I was honest from the start You knew about my wife You knew who I was You accepted the facts