"You don't care."

[stilltrucking]

She said.
And she was right.
Too many nights alone
Too late.
Something has died inside
and I can't fake it.

Care while you still can Sam.

[SadLuckDame]

"You don't dare!" He'd slammed the door.
Nothing but parties and women to look forward on.

[stilltrucking]

I should have reached out and touched her.
or gave her a hug.
Instead of standing there like wooden indian.

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[SadLuckDame]

LMAO! You're in quite the mood lately.
It's a worthy, creative gesture for an invention to induce smiles.

[stilltrucking]

My last chance for romance. She adored me. Even if I did not want her I still could have shown some kindness.

I made my bed. And I lie in it so lonely.

Vanity are me.