its a quarter til five call you up on the phone you say "you never meet me half way" and i say "meet me at the park today"

you say i never meet you half way and you lower yourself every time and i say meet me at the park today

and when i call you up tomorrow "will you meet me at the park today?" nothing is certain not even uncertainty knowing that     here i am today but where will you be tomorrow and i walk back to the park to know that you     are gone

your car pulls up "did you lose faith?" and i know nothing is for sure nothing except today and i remember every yesterday and the thought of tomorrow makes me sad and being with you is just like i remembered

let go of the swing let go of the slide its a quarter to five call you up and say meet me at the park today a fleeting moment ephemeral happiness isnt that how its supposed to be

so everything is changing now changing        into             something                     else

look into your eyes and see me looking back at me its one moment in time thats gone forever one more moment to remember and you sit in the parking lot and i run home its always this way its time and i have to go

so i run    all the way    home    as fast as    i can

~JaYeM