If we had time enough, I know,
We would be happy here together;
But we are running short, and so
I'm forced to sit and ponder whether
You will make the time for me,
Or I for you. I cannot tell
Which of those options it will be
But either one would work as well
As we could wish; so why instead
Are both of us too stubborn to
Accept that fact? I'm getting fed
Up with intransigence from you,
And you from me. Let's pause, and say
We'll find the time another day.
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