Oh, Hello
Didn't I know you.
Mystery man.
Strange as all new thoughts on.
Impotence.
All I want are windows.
It wouldn't be the first time.
Didn't I know you.
All along we've been.
Given the ugliest tidings.
All along we've been a mess.
Now quick dilations are the only chance we have left.
A stranger's just someone that you've forgotten.
How will we know if we've met before or done this dance.
Mystery man.
Didn't I know you.
