way back in those murky waters,
back before you had daughters;
when being cool in high school
was mostly avoiding being a fool,
I'll bet never in your wildest dreams
did you figure on the sound of my screams
of no, no, no, baby, please don't go;
although in fairness you should know
that I never knew then either, baby:
I just thought I'd trouble you with another "maybe";
nothing you could have known way back when
of how much it hurts now to be "justafriend".

February 5, 2009, and they just keep on coming.

Copyright © 2009, Ricky A. Pursley. All rights reserved.

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