"hey, Jake." ... "How's it going ?"
... "Heard you were getting married
to the love of your life." ...
for a long time, I swore that was me
but I guess I was mistaken.
small world it is; three years later,
Jake Jr. walking with his father.
I bump into him again
with a ring on my finger.
he tells me he's happy,
but his eyes say different.
I don't ask why;
just invite him to my wedding.
he comes with his family,
except no wife.
later, I come to find out
she just walked out of their lives.
it took him a while,
until the day after my wedding,
to tell me he never really
stopped loving me.
truth is, I only settld down
to keep my mind off of Jake.
but what to do now ?
I am married to someone else !
oh, one second. "Oh, Jake, hi."
... "Um, no, I'm free." ...
"I don't think we should go
to the movies together alone."
... "Cause I don't think I'd trust
myself." ... "Okay. Just promise me
not to hug me. You know I hate feeling
intense." ... "Bye, Jake."
my husband was in the next room.
dammit, I'm married now !
I shouldn't be worrying about what
to wear when Jake comes around.
dammit, Jake, he has a hold on me.
what should I do now ?
"Honey, I'm going to movies."
"With who ?" ... "With the girls."
