It’s been really nice to meet you, by Nick Helm
It’s been really nice to meet you
And getting to know you these last few days.
And if you’d like to keep in contact
Then I think that would be just great.
And maybe you can write to me and then
But I suppose people don’t really write letters anymore
Cause it’s normally all emails; which is a shame.
I understand that you live there and I live all the way over here
But you’re more than welcome to drop by anytime if you’re ever near.
If you need a place to crash you could have my sofa bed
But my real bed is pretty big really so you could share with me instead.
And if you wanted to stay more than one night
Like two or three or four
You wouldn’t even need to ask
You could even stay for more.
If after a while you want to move your things in bit by bit
Then I’ll empty half a shelf for you where your toothbrush could sit.
And if after a while you wanted to move yourself in all at once
Then I think that would be OK, too, and I would jump at the chance.
If after thinking about it you’d want to go halfsies on a pet
Then it would have to be a dog cause I’m allergic to cats.
If after a few weeks you would think about getting married
And picking out spots for honeymoon and over the threshold to be carried
And a few weeks after that we could think about family options
But if one of us were barren, we could look into adoption.
Cause there’s a lot of children out there that don’t have a mom or dad
But I reckon we’d make good ones or at least ones not so bad.
And we could get jobs and promotions doing things we really like
And buy our kid the stuff you buy like dolls and skates and bikes
And I’ll teach him or her to ride it like my daddy did for me
And you could put the bandage on when they fall and graze their knee.
And we’ll send them off to university and comfort each other when they’re gone
I’ll hold you in my arms and tell you term time’s not that long.
And I’ll make you know your sacrifice was never left unnoticed
And the kid we had and raised together was worth not getting promoted.
And maybe you’ll get irritated by my constant snoring
But then again maybe I would find your stories boring
But me and you side by side walking hand in hand
Would know even little arguments are all part of the plan.
When we’re old and fat and grey with twinkling in our eyes
I’ll love you and forgive you for looking at those other guys.
I’ll bet spending my life with you would make us want to live forever
And maybe we’ll be lucky and our lives would end together.
For knowing you these last few days has turned my life around
I thank my maker every day for this person that I found.
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