We need to know the difference between everything and nothing,
and I needed to know if you meant something to me,
something more than we had,
and as much as I had hoped for,
but I was probably wrong,
probably too optimistic,
and I was starting to resent that it wasn't in the zeitgeist,
the goodness,
and I was starting to hate myself a little bit,
for taking it for granted,
for not paying attention,
for falling asleep at the wheel,
and I was hoping it wasn't too late,
for me to start over with the right periphery
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