NOT ENOUGH TIME
The clock is ticking...
The hours pass by...
And I did not see him
to say my goodbyes...
He didn't call
and I didn't answer...
New York is calling
the Ann Arbor dancer...
And that's where he'll be
and he may never read this...
But maybe we said all this shit
with our kisses...
Or maybe we didn't...
And perhaps I'll regret...
But there's not enough time
and I'll never forget.
Written By Jason Wright
AUGUST 11, 2006
for Justin. Live well. Be happy.
And all that other shit that people write in yearbooks.