Timing

Don't talk to me about timing.
I've timed things right.
I've timed things wrong.
I've let time slip through my fingers.
I've sat and voluntarily watched time go by.

Thanks for not talking to me after everything you said to me at the end of summer.
Thanks for not trying as hard as I do to keep our friendship alive.

Thanks for smiling in your pictures on facebook so I can't forget how pretty you are.



wildwombat