Darling, forgive me for my wishful thinking, but I’ve been passing up a lot of pretty pennies lately. Ever since you caught my eye in between those box seats I’ve been tossing you pick-up lines as worthless as the gum on my shoe. Silly me, for thinking that you gave me another chance after you wished me well, and well, I wished that we were more than “just friends”. Darling, forgive me for my wishful drinking, but I’ve been trying to pass up a lot of heartache lately. All the times that I’ve paid mind to you, aren’t well spent. So, this is my farewell, but let me tell you it isn’t fair that you lost interest in my expense. Then again, shame on me, for wishing for change after I threw it all away.