In a Café

My perfect love story in my own mind set to be put in an actual book.

I happened to join a club. To feature poems and stories of some sort. It was 1968. It was a rainy night and I was trapped in a café as my car broke down right in front of it. Other little towny stores were closed and we were basically a bar as well. I met a guy. Named George. He took my heart and my headache away as he spoke the book of love from a 3-letter poem. Yes, I felt drifted away as he spoke, but he also had everyone else's attention too. This is a story about us. How we met and how we fell apart.