So here it is, Monday.
Too bad. Well it isn't that bad considering the great great weekend I had. Dancing, drinking, sunbathing, laughing. I wrote a little something something. Here it is.

In a perfect world we would've never met.

If we could both rewind our lives,
We would've never danced.

I would've never known the comfort of your voice.
Wouldn't have smiled during horrible days
At the arrival of your email.

And I know that I'd still go back.
I'd pull him off of the curve
You'd pull him out of the car
And we would've been happy.

Our roads paved by imperfection.
Blind fates with "take no prisoners" attitude.
Years of keeping memories on re-runs.
and we know struggle
We've both survived our own private holocaust.

In the perfect world I would've never found strength
Tragic twist of fate would've never made me this strong.

We both live
We love them
They are not here
They never leave us

Our worlds are not perfect
our paths have changed
And we collide at the beginning of the fork.
Roads meet after walking through miles of pain.
And we grew
To live,
To love

We are not perfect
But we dance.