Don'T Play That Song Again

Here I am at a get together. Everything is going fine. I thought I was late getting here, but seems I am on time. The D.J. plays a song and I am taken a-back. Anything, but this song, tell me why did he do that? This song creates too many memories of a love I was had. Like a time machine here I am visiting my own past. There she is in a beautiful dress, the love of my life is adorned. I'm telling her, "When your mother gave birth to you, my love, a star was born." She's telling me, "You are my sun, my moon, my stars and my whole world. This is so wonderful! I am so blessed to have you call me your girl." Now I see me putting a promise ring on her finger. She's now crying, by not only this, but by the words of the song from singer. Standing there and seeing this, I am frozen in time. Tears falling down, saying to myself, "This girl was once mine." The song is now over and I snap back into reality. People are staring, pointing, looking, asking what's wrong with me. Oh I am okay, I was taken a-back just then. I just have one request D.J., "Don't play that song again."