It was 5am when we met. At that park, when we were 5 years old. Well I was. He was 6. And bigger,and meaner.

It was 5am when he pushed me down,and called me names.

It was 5am when he apologized.

It was 5am when he asked me out.

It was 5am when he proposed.

It was 5am when we got married at the city hall, and later. 5pm when we celebrated with both our families.

And.

It was 5am, the time stamped on his death certificate.

And it's 4am.

Now it's 5am.

Now is when I join you.