You left me on a weekend

Written on 4-4-07 (not finished)

Took place 3/05

There I was all covered in sweat trying to make some money from that old Corvette.  You came walking up the drive, looking-good, the kind of way that makes a man feel alive.

Looking back, I know you had planned out… to say you had to go…

It’s funny, but I feel for you baby… it must have been hard – yet you followed through

In the place I was then, I just through up my arms a yelled GO – well then just GO!

I think we both had a moment of peace- it does seem easy at moments like that just to let it go.

I had enough of the games and life seemed to be going nowhere…  so what would it matter?

But memories of how we came to be and things that I left to say remained… made it all the sadder.

I finished that old car and made a few bucks like I said I would.  Yah, and you moved on, found a new man …  like I new you would.