you sat down on a stool

next to me

you had black hair

i had a black eye

i let you do the buying

i wasnt planning on trying

you jack and coke

me miller high life

your choice

scared me a bit

the story of your nightmare

i did wonder

what it all meant

learned some lessons from you

not so much that day

but yesterday

and i've come back

hopeful to meet again

wish you were here

a post card

better than a text

so what do you say

meet any day

going to see you

from the corner

that smile

one more time

i did care

no one to blame

thats not how the game is played

Comments

richzombie July 18, 2011 @ 6:04 p.m.

thanks ! actually have been staying out of bars ( and not drinking ) and plan to / have to for long time . medical issues...but i do miss the comfort of a bar stool . so the girl with the black hair will prove elusive she's definately a bar person .

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