Our time was not memorable,
the way we whiled away the hours
so much careless disregard
I was not agile
did not show acumen
Not surprising that I made no impression,
or that you did not remember my name
in the morning
sitting in a cold plastic booth
half empty diner, windows fogged over,
cigar smoke mixing with the smell of burnt toast
while a waitress pours coffee
.
.thanks to redgirlie