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.