Even though I don’t know myself anymore
and even when I did
I didn’t really know what I wanted,
and may not ever
even by the time I’m eighty,
even if you were ten pounds lighter
or ten points prettier,
I don’t know if you and me
would ever have worked out
even if only eventually.

You were just always too odd.

About Jonathan Berger

I used to write quite a bit more.
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