A Day At The Store

I was in a store when a familiar tune played on the overhead speaker.  Then, I remembered you.  Your face, your ways.  How it was then when we were happy.  We had our moments but this particular song is you.  All you.  Every time I'm gonna hear it, I will remember you.  And that one particular day that you were really mine.

Where did that girl go, babe?  What happened to her?  Did we left her somewhere along the way?  I miss her.  The gentle and sweet you.  If I were pretending to love you then or convincing myself that I loved you, that particular moment, that very day, I did, hon.  I really did. 

I'm not so hard to please, I'm not so hard to love.  I can fall for you in a sec, if you just smile at me.  I'm a sucker for a great smile and a gentle touch.  What went wrong?  Were we moving too fast?  One minute we decided to hook up, the next we're living together.  And that changed everything.  The woman I never knew before materialized.  Who are you?  Where have you been hiding all along?  What did you do to my baby?  I want her back.  Please give her back.

That was just a couple of months ago.  I remembered you didn't want to be friends anymore, that you didn't want anything to do with me when I decided to leave.  You were so selfish.  All you think about is you.  It's all about you.  I'm just one of the reasons or excuse for you to brag about yourself.  There was no us, it was just you.  And am just your nursemaid, you gofer, your dog sitter, your love toy.

Another song came on, I came alive from my reminiscing, I put the DVD on my cart.  Yeah, that was a long time ago....I'm so glad it was over.



 

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