A message from Anonymous
where have I been the past few days?
flirting with fate over cheap beer.
and suddenly it all started to make sense
when we were face to face in my bed.
you put your hand on the side of my face
and kissed me softly.
"I’ve waited so many years to do that," you whispered
and all I could say back was,
“I think I’ve spent the past few years
telling the wrong person