Lost in a field of daisies I found you.

You told me the story about the girl you followed down the rabbit hole.

I told you my story of the mad hatter and all of his heinous requests to make me small.

You were curious and I was curiouser.

I told you I wished I hadn’t cried so much and

You told me you wished you hadn’t drank so much.

We knew who we were when we woke up this morning but so much has changed since then.

We were cats without grins in search of that damn caterpillar.

With him we could turn these tears to laughter,

And come to realization we are all mad here.

Even if we were late, that doesn’t mean we can’t begin

All in a golden afternoon

Under the skies of cloudless blue.