Sammie

I cannot remember the first time we spoke
For a while, I felt bad about that,
like I had forgotten our anniversary
It wasn’t even that long ago, really

But we’ve both done some changing
Hell, we’ve both become new people since we met
Partly coincidence; partly fate
Partly because of and partly in spite of each other
Truth is we have grown up together
Which is why it feels like we did

So I’ve stopped trying to recall
The first words between us
Or who was speaking
Or where we were or what day it was
I hope it never comes to me
It is fitting that this thing
We hope will have no end
Should have no beginning as well