Candidate Curiosity

I hate the fact that I need you so bad!

You're the only one I was ever comfortable around

Look how fast you've bounced back...

You've already been in another's arms...

But why?

I thought I meant something to you...

what happened to the last two years?

We'd worked up our courage and you've gone and wasted it all.

I don't want to miss you this much.

I feel like a victim of your strained opportunatey

and a chance candidate of curiosity...

What happened to "the love of my life... I love you Sammie" ?!

Why did that all of a sudden change?

What happened to make you lose your grip?

to make you so eager to give me the off hand slip?

I'm tired of sitting and wasting my time...

You don't care anymore,

so I won't make you hear me whine.