I\'m sorry you didn\'t get the nicest version of me,
But I know I was always your cup of tea,
And you know all my tea,
I wish you got the version of me that\'s happier,
Funnier, cheesier and crazier,
But I still wish we\'d met earlier,
Even if we both weren\'t our better selves yet,
You were always there when I fret,
And I\'m sure you\'ll be there as we stare at the moonset.