Wish Her Well

I liked this girl,

Beautiful face, but can’t look her in the eye

Says I intimidate her, and she’s just too shy

But we’d dance all night, loved those sexy chocolate thighs.

But she never could get over the other guy

And for the life of me I couldn’t figure why

She care for someone that would cheat and lie

And she didn’t understand why I didn’t try

To take her hand, to make her my

Only girl, but that wouldn’t fly

Couldn’t take her serious—in love with another guy

But I can’t lie and say that I

Was emotionally available, so I never imply

That we’d be together, but I was always nearby.

So I wasn’t surprised when she chose the old guy

And told me that we couldn’t speak, had to say goodbye.

So I wish her well, hope he doesn’t make her cry.