
if it had happened any other day
If I were one min later
Life has that way of giving when it wants to and taking just as easily
That damn little black book with her number inside if only I had held on a little tighter
Lately it’s always like that if only I should of damn it why didn’t I
a lesson I’m learning far too harshly
first I find a bag of hundred dollar bills more than I’ve seen before in my small little life
then I meet a lady so beautiful and smart I could feel my chest hurtling blood through every vein in my being
I stumbled through hello and managed to grunt enough responses to gain her attention and exchange numbers
and as I step away
with my identical bag to hers
to which I did give a perplexed second of thought about
but was distracted by the trams wind RUshing past
and taking
my little black book along with it
as I turned away feeling a different Weight in my hand
I realised all in a second
I’d lost my little black book
the girl of my dreams
and also all the money I had been so lucky to find
and the girl was now the luckiest richest girl of my dreams that I had no way of finding 🤷🏻♀️


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