From the moment we met
I for one have stuck a little meat
to my bones, my beard too has reconciled.
The calendar too reads a different year
Yet here in my head it's where
Time Stands still
Nothing has changed
I still experience the avalanche of emotions as i did
When i was pleading with the alphabet
To give me the right words to ask you out
Even now as i plead with it once again to give me the right words
To solicit a reply to my good morning text.