In A Perfect World
In A Perfect World... In a perfect world, you would magically appear in that motherfucking coffee shop at the ground floor of my office building. In a perfect world, I would not let you go. I would fight for you. In a perfect world, you would fight for me too. In a perfect world, you would beg for my forgiveness and shame on me, I would forgive you. In a perfect world, I would meet you when I was 18 and you were 24. In a perfect world, we would be mighty lawyers already, fighting our way to the top. In a perfect world, I would give you 5 children, 3 boys, 2 girls. In a perfect world, we would be in our 70s and you would still be looking at me like I mean the goddamn world to you. In a perfect world, I wouldn’t be writing this friggin’ note just to get through another night of loneliness and pain.