She pushed him away <br />till he could no longer stay; <br />he hit the road and to this day <br />he's never been back around this way. <br /> <br />Love couldn't hold her <br />to a promise or a ring; <br />all she's ever wanted <br />is a good time and no strings. <br /> <br />She still dances <br />in the bars and dives <br />not even looking <br />for love to arrive. <br /> <br />She'll break more hearts <br />on lots of other days; <br />can't face life <br />so she chooses to play <br />and meet her demise <br />in destructive ways.<br /><br />Carolyn Brunelle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/good-time-gal/
