It was 5:00 in the morning

and it was still dark out;

not a sound except the party

that was still going on.



It was a cold January night,

but the alcohol kept her warm.

One hell of a party to

celebrate the drama of it all!



She had come out with another friend

and they parted ways with a quick wave;

she hadn’t gone ten paces

when the door opened once more.



He came out in his muscle shirt.

He must have been cold.

But he drank more than she did

and he smoked a bit too.



He was interrupted by this friend,

who got her shoe stuck in the crack

in the side walk. She hugged him goodbye

and they parted.



She waited for him ten paces away,

wondering, what he would do next?

What was he thinking?

But he came after her



without a word; not a sound!

He just came right up to her

and placed a kiss on her expecting lips

and said, “good night and sweet dreams.”



Then he went back inside.

She dreamt of him all night

only to find out, come morning

he missed his ex girlfriend.