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He loves me, he loves me not.
Fill it up again
He loves me, he loves me not.
Don’t talk to me.
He said he’d be here
Barman give me another one.
He said to wait around for him
Now I’m getting so pissed off.
He said he was excited to meet up
I’ve gone to a lot of trouble
He said he had great news for me
I can’t be that important.
He said to get a drink don’t wait for him
I’m not; I’m on my third
He said to sit at the bar
There’s nowhere else, this’ a dump.
He said to wait till he arrives
What choices do I have?
He said he’d make it worth my while
The drunk in the corner’s looking attractive.
He doesn’t love me, I know he doesn’t
He never did, the slimy bastard
I bet he’s off with his slutty assistant
Think I’ll just get shit faced.
Written for: https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2015/07/07/photo-challenge-68-pause-july-07-2015/
Morpethroad 
men, men, men! well-penned, Michael 🙂
Ah ladylee you just can’t live without us…..thanks for stopping by.
I can feel her mounting agitation but you also feel the rejection and pain powerful write Michael
Great write, Michael. Men!! Can’t live with them, can’t live without them(sigh)
Oh yes we are so like that Oliana. Thanks for stopping by.
I’ve not much time to write but take a gander on my phone reader now and then
Always lovely to see you drop by.
Oh geez–there’s a lesson there, girly: don’t go to bars alone (if at all).
Yikes! It felt like a train wreck. Who will help her get home?
The bars courtesy bus, maybe?
What a concept. Come in, one and all, lay down your troubles, let the lucre flow down your throat, and we will convey you safely home after. It’s like the lotus eaters, except you get home…
Yes there a number of places here that have such buses.
I’ve never heard of them here. Fantastic. The land down under is superior in so many delicious ways.
Like you wouldn’t believe.
I have to visit one day. 🙂