The Blog of Mr. Buckner

Have we ever sat in a park bench in the winter cold?
Not yet but I’m sure that night will be the best of all.
Have we ever brushed shoulders in the hall then fold?
Once before back then and I stuttered, oh what a fall.
Have we ever drove to the countryside with food in tow?
Hope so and wish so because I’m missing you real bad.
Have I ever told you the that I love you? Here and now?
Just now we’ve become that one and there is no sad.

There is no excuse for this three year wait on this one thing.
I’m so sorry but it seems that life is a very fickle friend.
No more lies and no more games just tell what of this fling?
Baby it was nothing, I was stupid, foolish, it’s at the end.
It should have never started and now you’ve broken me down.
But you’re my girl. You’re my wife. Don’t go, come back, oh nice.
I think I’ll leave you and go back to him. Please, take your crown.
I’m sorry, so sorry. I’ll do anything just to keep you. Be my vice.