Is it so wrong
To wonder why you?
To wonder why you had to
Appear in my life
At that moment
In that place
At that stage in my life.

When everything was going wrong
And I was somewhere I didn’t want to be
With people I didn’t know
And you decided to be there for me.

Is it so wrong
To wish it hadn’t been you?
To wish someone else
Had turned up
And whisked me away
And made me feel special
In a way that you never have.

To compliment me properly,
Saying how beautiful I look in that dress
Not an awkward comment on my hair,
Not a ‘there’s nothing wrong with you.’

Is it so wrong
To dream
That we
Never
Ever
Even
Met?