I’m sorry, I wasn’t the man

That you needed me to be

But maybe there was something

That we didn’t quite see

I know we are not perfect

But the secret of intimacy

The question are we perfect for each other?

Something only time will see

I mean what I say

I say what I mean

But what I didn’t anticipate

My reality was my dream

Sometimes our vision is fuzzy

Sometimes our needs are not so clear

But after we put a few years on

We finally see things as they appear

I don’t know if I could complete you

But I still hope you will always be my friend 

However, this feather that floats on the wind ends up

I guess this destiny will always depend 

…

DCG