Each slight vibration poured with excitement
Followed by a dispairing inditement
I scrambled to pick up the phone with glee
What craziness is overcoming me
When these last few weeks pleasure's lust I knew
Meeting kissing and cuddling a few
I am now shadow of former glory
I met somebody I like I suppose
For whom which I cannot now predispose
Feeling like I'm twenty yet this today
A sad confused young adult meets a girl
He cannot presuppose what will unfurl
But he knows it won't be like yesterday
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