I’m not sorry I met you…

God that was strange to see you again
Introduced by a friend of a friend
Smiled and said ‘yes I think we’ve met before’
In that instant it started to pour,
Captured a taxi despite all the rain
We drove in silence across point champlain
And all of the time you thought I was sad
I was trying to remember your name…

I’m not saying anything is happening. I’m not saying this is a dream either. I’m not even going to try to dry up any puddles with the paper that I write on. There isn’t enough, yet. I don’t know how to love. I’d take her home after midnight, and fantasize, stars shimmering like a quarter in the sun. Shining momentarily, like my brilliance, until we awake dawn and go our own ways. A kiss on the cheek. A smile, then a walk, when you turn to look back…its gone.

This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin
Tried to reach deep but you couldn’t get in
Now you’re outside me
You see all the beauty
Repent all your sin

I’m not sorry I met you. I’m not sorry this time. You left the impression of a scar under my heart. You made an impression of life in my mind. I can’t deal with dealing, and that’s why I live worry free. That’s why I don’t regret. That’s why I can’t begin. Repent all your sin, because I’m still going up. Still going up.

It’s nothing but time and a face that you lose
I chose to feel it and you couldn’t choose
I’ll write you a postcard
I’ll send you the news
From a house down the road from real love…

Time and a face. It’s nothing but time and a face. It’s nothing more than time and a face. It’s so much more than time and a face. It’s everything more than just a time and a face. It’s something we had, it’s that time we faced. All I can say is I knew you were going to make me lonely.


Live through this, and you won’t look back…
Live through this, and you won’t look back…
Live through this, and you won’t look back…

There’s one thing I want to say, so I’ll be brave
You were what I wanted
I gave what I gave
I’m not sorry I met you
I’m not sorry it’s over
I’m not sorry there’s nothing to say

I’m not sorry there’s nothing to say…

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