I wish I knew your laugh.

I wish that you knew mine.

I wish that we had met one another

In a different place…

a different space…

a different time.

I wish that we could forget.

All the times that just weren’t right.

But here we are.

Strangers still.

Pretending to know each other.

When really.

We never started.

If we had.

I’d know your laugh.

And you would certainly know mine.