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
