My journal of Abba's and The Beatles music, short stories and poems for a contest. |
| I was hoping Andy would use this song. I decided to write about it. Dedicated to a past boyfriend. I don't wanna talk about things were going through. Nothing more to say. The winner takes it all. That is way they throw the dice. Do you think of me? I was in your arms thinking I belonged there. I guess I was wrong. It is years later. You never married. I did and I am happy married. I still think of you and I guess we will never know what went wrong with us. I went to your mother's funeral and we hugged. I will always be your friend. I know you know that. You never came back to me. I was always in between boyfriends but you never tried to get me back. You kept my high school picture for years? You never loved another. The winner takes it all. I am a winner and I love my husband. You met my husband and you finally took my high school picture out of your wallet. I wish you well. My husband is my Edward and you are my Jacob like in "Twilight." I hope you are happy. I will always think of you. Take care. |