I knew he was trouble. I knew his reputation. He always bought the drinks. He always drank too much. I'd see him with one girl or another. Then he came to my bar during my shift. He asked me who I was and what I did for a living. His voice was soft and intimate. … Continue reading it’s his game but I have the advantage
I'm lonely, and that's good because I'm still looking. I'm lonely and that's good because I didn't do something I regret. I'm lonely, and that's good because I'm working on myself. I'm lonely, but I still love myself. I'm lonely, but I'm still happy.