Wow. We’re old, aren’t we? When did this occur?
How do you feel about the way time passes?
I barely know which way is up anymore.
I look at myself in the mirror and see
the Emperor from Star Wars, but with more bags
under my eyes. At least I don’t have jaundice
or scurvy or gout … or the Zika Virus.
Apparently that’s a thing. I have no clue.
I have no idea. I have no reason
rhyme or meter. I’m floating through space and time
hoping for a chance encounter with someone
I’ll most likely never meet. I don’t know what
brought on this change. We’re almost 38 now,
but even if we were nearing 70…
hell, we could be 92 and you would still
be capable of rendering me speechless
and reducing my legs to shaking jello.
I’m sure you’ve heard this before, but it’s true.
Yours is the prettiest face in the world, and…