Now that it’s time
Now that the hour hand has landed at the end
Now that it’s real
Now that the dreams have given all they had to lend
I want to know do I stay or do I go
Things were pretty much over when we drove from Munich to Venice last summer. Our marriage wasn’t over just yet – but in hindsight, our relationship was. I heard Nico’s The Fairest of All Seasons on the radio this morning and my mind drifted off to our last trip together and the pictures I took.