My heart was the home-run he needed in order to win the play school game.
My V-card was the wild he placed in the pile before shouting 'uno'
Now I'm the one playing pick up sticks with what Ive got left.
You yelled Janga gave over your gone all the pieces falling but one and all i can think now is why did you sell me this game so sweetly and carefully the split. It says here, right on the side in bold print that i was to young...
(sorry its so crappy and choppy...just got out of my writers block so I'm a little rusty)
