i sighed when i noticedthat it was just too late
that i would've had to kiss you
i thought it wonderful that
it would've just been perfect
if we'd had another hour between the last drop
of rain and the last drop of whiskey
i would've waited long for that
it kept me sad for days
to know that when you want to wait, you never can.
and it's just as bad as when you can't.
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