A month ago in afternoon, where to begin again?
I sit where I always sit. to mend an extraordinary world,
sitting perfectly. come here, let me tell you the story
Pulled me to my feet to tell you . How much I want spending time with you.
Sit, drink your coffee here, Staring with beady eyes, and you two feet away.
Put me down and depart on your way. I will tell you of it. Once in a while.
