I didn't think I would ever do it again
To wait by the phone
And if I didn't usually watch TV to pass the time
I might think I was watching TV to pass the time

I play some music from my archives, from
Back it the day when there was such thing as a "Date"
I am reminded of the butterflies that I thought had been
Suffocated in a glass jar, wings like tissue paper

I even dare laugh at myself, that I have not
Changed much at all, there must be some sugar left in me
What had not been dumped out, after being dumped
More than once, spilled more than once

I didn't think I had it in me, this giddy feeling
Or maybe it is more of a panic, as if my power steering
Has gone out, with a big tree ahead, or rocky cliff
My headlights reveal the last thing I see
I wonder if I will see you...



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Love is grand!...New love grander!...Have no fear of the cliff, just remember to check your chute before you jump!...

Some say, being in love is great; but falling in love is a disaster.
Walking that thin line between happiness and disaster is the scary part.