Baked bean, baked bean
where have you been?

I have waited for this moment for three lifetimes,
replaying memories, watching fake scenarios
of 'what ifs' and 'could'ves'.

What if I hugged you more?
What could've I done, to make you stay?

Well nevermind, they say real love
never leaves until,
until today.

So please let me tell you to please, say it
and not spray it.
© Ratthew