"I've Wanted To Do This For So Long"

So he said to me as I dropped him home. What seems like an eternity ago, we had both wanted it, in a moment that was beautiful in it's wrongness. "If things were different" never seemed truer that night, under a Sydney summer black sky, with a boyfriend at home but not for much longer. And here we are, years later, and he's telling me words that you want to hear at certain times in your life, but they're not coming from the right person.

You open your eyes and it's just not the right person.