Cheater

Some tightly packed bowls, a couple of beers,
"Don't worry man, your girlfriends not here."
The music is blaring, voices are loud.
You see her face in the crowd.

It says, "Come get me,
I'm not a tease,
Take me somewhere,
I'll do as you please."

You text your new girlfriend,
And tell her goodnight.
She'll never find out,
It will work out all right.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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June 12, 2009 at 12:34 PM
Oh my, how many times has this happened, nice write Erica>James
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