I was a stranger

You have a new message 'oh did you forget about me' no but your picture suggested we couldn't inhabit the same universe There was a lunchtime meetup I tell myself I am not that sort of person but maybe you were for one wild week five dates in three days 'I always say I didn't chose acting acting chose me' We had a coffee, saw some art, she invited me to accompany her to an appointment 'I'm no good at this, I never was' that's what she said but I always thought it was my line