Ginger.
“If you ask me how I’m doing, I would say I’m doing just fine. I would lie and say that you’re not on my mind. But I go out and I sit down at a table set for two, and finally I’m forced to face the truth. No matter what I say I’m not over you. Not over you.”
Damn, you’re the only one I want and the only one I can’t tell. If I could have you, I’d never look at anyone else.
Too bad I missed my chance.








