A Shirt Called T
Met this girl Tuesday night. Shot me a stare, shot one back. happenings of love? hey it just might. Understanding of each other is what lacks. Friend went up bought two cokes. Came back told me she likes me. Thought he was serious didn’t realize it was a joke.
Sent her over a shirt they called T. She came over to thank us. then asked us our names. I didn’t want to make a fuss. My friend told me to talk to her. I said it was lame. Courage built, went up talked. grabbed her phone number. Told her I’d call her after I walked.
Called her Thursday I felt dumber. Asked more about my friend then I told her. I couldn’t do anything except defend. To bad for her she doesn’t like me.
Oh, yeah, and FUCK friends.