We have all heard the expression Don't lose your head over a piece of tail. Some have not experienced it yet, Some of us know it all too well.
That giddy feeling when you have caught someone's eye. You go around with a smile on your face And only you know why.
You want to shout about it From the rooftops. Midlife crisis stories are made from this galore, Because you have been able to feel that spark That reminds you of your youth once more.
You feel young and alive Maybe for the last time in life. You throw away the old for the new Your old life, your children, Your husband or your wife.
That last chance of feeling That flutter in your heart. It's like a drug And you were hooked from the start.
Sometimes when it looks, sounds and feels Too good to be true, You will turn around one day And realize you were just being used.
You threw everything that you were sure of away. To feel young again But it only lasted a day.
No more smiles, no more flutters, No one there when you get home. You caused all that heartache And now you are alone.
You succumbed to temptation. Oh, if you only knew That on down the road, You would be the one who got *******.