And, and I also remember…
I remember that one time,
the time… it’s funny, you weren’t so sure,
so sure about yourself---back then---
now, now of course, it’s...it’s different.
I used to stare at the large tree,
the tree outside your house,
thinking about you getting ready,
picking at the tree’s cortex...
detaching chunks of different size…
Maybe one day I’ll write our name…
But I never did.