If i can look back and easily see,
that each girl seems better to me,
i can look forward into the unknown,
be confident, patient, smart and strong,
if one plus one made three then maybe,
i wouldn't have to miss you like crazy,
lately i'm like my beard, slowly grown,
making girls feel me like the hit of a bong,
if it wasn't always a feeling maybe we'd be
friends and nothing more, yet i see,
that in my dreams i'm not alone,
if only dreams found a way to my home,
if only the timing was better, just maybe,
i'd see alot more of you lately,
i'll watch your life in posts, like i used to,
yet again i may feel strong, but won't choose to.