I’ve spent my life feeling like we keep missing each-other.
Like I was always a phase ahead of you
Or behind you.

Like we were always together, but never quite in the same place.
Like I kept saying
“look, stand right here and look, the view is beautiful”
But you kept missing it

I didn’t think that we’d ever finally coincide
In the same spot
and now it feels like we are
And I’m not sure how long we have
I’m not even sure if we really are where I think we are

But I’m not worried
I’m just enjoying this
Enjoying you and me
While we’re still together.