What you kept saying And what I was told Never related, So I don't know, Maybe tomorrow Or Wednesday, But I'll find excuses To wait, wait, wait. The only date that's certain, The wedding of our friends, I think it's for the better, I keep my cool till then. One out of many Not how it feels, But how I'll think of you At the end of the year. I don't know what's happening to me. Is it a symptom of disease? Wish I could tell you About the distance between How my life is unfolding and How I thought it would be. Wish you were someone With whom I could share what I find In the people and places In this new world of mine