(The Latter Being More Important)
"I want you, baby girl."
Cross your fingers for a favourable reply.
Hoping she'll 'give it to you'.
"But what's in for me?"
"A whole lifetime."
She lets you live up to the full potential of manhood.
"I want you, baby girl," you whisper to another- a summer fling.
She catches you red-handed and leaves.
It's then you feel the heartbreak.
"I need you, baby girl."
Lost your summer fling.
The one you really wanted.
The one you really needed for a whole lifetime.
7.47 PM, Sunday

Floral arrangement was gooood.
Uncle Chris says I'm quite artistic.
That's the first time anyone has ever told me that.