I guess we both knew what would become of us
During those horrid times
Horrid for them, not you and I
Those were the best of crimes.

Dark were the nights and so was the day
The fastest run I had
Star-crossed and doomed forever
But it ended somewhere sad.

I still remember that great sprint
Which lands me to hilarity
As clock is ticking, I know quite well,
I'm further gaining clarity.

The dark days and the dark nights
They're still my happy place
I do remember the hazy grass
On which you set the pace.

So I came back around
And so did the dark..
The clouds pass by too sometimes
But you rainchecked the eleventh hour.
A.S.