At the Wrong Time
Wish I had met you at another time.
Whenever you walked by, my blood turned cold.
As young kids, we were just partners in crime.
The beating of your heart never got old.
Please take me back to the long September,
I don’t know how I ever let you go?
You said that you’ve once loved me, remember?
We were confused and just went with the flow.
It’s too bad that I’m already married.
My heart was destroyed, so I just moved on.
I trusted you, but you left me buried.
I gave you one more chance, but you were gone.
If you wanted a good guy, then goodbye;
I’ll be laughing at you until you die.
Copyright © Vinnie Conforti | Year Posted 2019
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