Broken chairs. Tattered suitcases. The stories of New Yorkers.
You Missed Me
I was here
Sitting
Waiting
For you.
But you were
Moving
Too fast
To see me
And our future.
You missed me.
opportunity awaitsyour seat is closer than you thinkslow downbefore it’s too latewhat you were waiting forhas always beenquietly waiting for youif you would onlyslow downand have a seat