When He Met Her
Those witching nights whose dawns forgot to peak
Hollowing moments sneak into our mind
Passion as long as three weeks cannot speak
Billy Crystal makes our forebodings blind
Sally believes time is an illusion
“talk about a dark side” when it’s over
On the rock was i filled with delusion?
Years later just a forgotten lover
‘Sitting with someone not having to talk’
‘Sure I have just as much of a dark side’
During our last forgotten starlight walk,
while the Cat, Whos and jo jo drink we hide
See “ I dont know hes just sort of faceless”
when all this started, worries, were baseless.