We met by chance..
you strong, dark, handsome met
me young, sweet, and niave.
what you said to me
Can I bum a smoke
I gave him a pack.
This was the start of our
romance.
You were looking for someone to love, and take good care of you
you never really had that.
I needed someone to care for. Wanted to be adored.
And never left.
Both of us had deep sorrows.
It was karma. Or maybe kismet.
One long breath
And then tomorrow. Your dark and handsome is coming on strong.
You wanna take me home.
What's your name little girl? You ask me with whisky and stale cigarette breath.
The smell of teenage rebellion really turned me on. You'd smuggled whisky in to the BK lounge. Sipping on a jack and coke.
Smoking a pack of free smokes.
We laugh together at some dirty jokes. You say to me
You've got the most beautiful brown eyes.
I blush. You brag. Your a city boy.
you come from Charleston. We should go out you say.
We can go to the movies. But tonight. Let me take you home.
I have no phone. My dad's on his...