Stella XVII

Some twenty years from now I? m sure that we? ll both be somewhere,
working our butts of to pay off the mortgage.
But isn? t that all that we? ve always been wishing for?
Some twenty years from now,
all that we? ll talk about is breastfeeding and car payments and apple pie
recipes.
But God, we? ll be happy having drowned in convenience.
When you? ve landed in your safety net.
Husband, kids and a purring cat.
Will you sometimes think of me?
The girl who never lied about her love for you.
Won? t you forget.
Some twenty years from now what happend today will be no more than a tiny
little bump in the endlessly smooth surface of the highway of our existence.
But lying awake in your kingsize bed, what? s the buzzing going on in your head?
Will you sometimes think of me? The girl who never lied about her love for you.
Won? t you forget (from here on you will do as i say)
Won? t you forget (drop your weapon and walk this way)
Won? t you forget (hold your hands where I can see them dear)
Won? t you forget (Just nod your head, am I being clear)
Won? t you forget (You have the right to remain silent)
Won? t you forget (Cooperate and things won? t get voilent)
Won? t you forget (Please note that anything you say or do, can and will be
used against you)
Some twenty years from now all that i? ll be asking myself is what the hell i
was thinking when i decided to fall head over heels for you