"Cause I'm lonely and I'm blue.
I need you and your love too.
C'mon and rescue me."-Fontella Bass
How do I escape? Am I mourning?
Is it still love?
How do I know when the end was a fluke?
I want things to be like they.... were?
Like they were when?
When the kisses were still electric?
When I still smiled at the thought of you?
When money was no object or issue?
When things were controllable
And tangible
And nothing was your fault?
When?
I can't remember.
Refresh my memory.
Rescue me.