In another life
Your elbow would nudge me
As Queen was playing
“Sorry about that,”
You’d say,
I'd still look up and
smile.
Then the boys would pat your shoulder,
My mum would grab her pizza,
And we’d both,
Go on our way.
Nov 23, 2025
Nov 23, 2025 at 11:36 AM UTC
In another life
Your elbow would nudge me
As Queen was playing
“Sorry about that,”
You’d say,
I'd still look up and
smile.
Then the boys would pat your shoulder,
My mum would grab her pizza,
And we’d both,
Go on our way.