Out The Bag........

SMASH!!!
Glass splinters everywhere.
The bottle slid out the bag when I wasn't looking.
Oh I hope she didn't see. Of course she saw, she's the one who handed you the bag!
Maybe her slick black fringe covered her vision?
That delicate black fringe, framing her now smiling eyes.
Is she laughing at me? No, these eyes are gentle.
So, does that mean I'm ok? Does she like me? Is this really the moment to tell her how I feel?
No. Wake up!
This is the moment to get on your knees and clean up your mess...again....by your self....again.
Fool!