You
Your not bad
Nor are you sad
Just a small lad looking for that dear lassie.
She might be a bit sassy with flowing tresses who enjoys wearing little black dresses.
Or may she be calm, cool & collected with beauty such as a balmy morning.
Could she be the bookworm in the coffee shop, the surfer on the waves, the skater within the street, the gossiper with all the deets? Who is this woman you seek.. will you ever get the peek? The chance too know such a woman to completely and utterly match a soul such as yours too a tee. Not some vagabond lover to tease your emotions such as these.
Will you find that dear girl?
Or will you last as a small shell of a man slowly crumbling sitting on a corner mumbling; my god.. what was her name?
That my dear friend is the question the game that makes our minds run in shame
