You had to cancel.
Now I get ice cream anyway.
I remember what you told me,
that you liked to have
a bowl after
sexual relations with a man.
And to think,
I bought a box of fudge swirl
all for you. Too bad
you forgot about what was
on your calendar. Last night
you texted me, hoping I
wasn't going to be mad.
I told you,
"Don't worry. That's life,"
and I went back to eating
another spoonful of
dairy goodness.
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