in a place I don't speak of today.
You took my hand,
and guided me into the
depths of your despair.
Hand in hand,
I followed you,
Until I was lost
even to myself.
I don't follow your path these days,
an I happily proclaim,
"Middle aged couples, those age 35-65..."And suddenly I went,
"Holy SHIT! I'm friggin' MIDDLE AGED!"I thought surely that can't be right, and tried to push it out of my mind.
"huh, he looks about my age."So I began to fish out my own ID and had it in hand, prepared for the cashier's request...