Words From The Attic... Choice Of Play

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Sounds like someone was dating
a silly slut of a girlfriend... LoL


Very doubtful that this one was
autobiographical. But I'm glad
the dude left her... 
for a drink at least!

Almost began as a song kind of.

Choice Of Play

In the morning

I awaken

And I walk right through the door

Yeah I'm leaving

I'm leaving you now for good

You've been playing with my head

And I can not take no more

I've done all I can

Yeah I've done all that I could

I've stayed up nights and waited

But you never did show your face

'Cause you were out

Showing off your fancy
Leather and lace

You always say that you love me

But do you really mean what you say

Or am I just someone to run to

On a dark and rainy day

You were the best

When we were together

And you never wore a frown

You would always come a running

And get my feet

Back on the ground

The times we had were splendid

And I really did love you

But now it's gone

I'm on my way

Perhaps for a drink

Or maybe two