Connie

Oh Connie, you are a dream. I'd be happy to give you everything, But you don't belong to me, I'm just another kiss on your cheek. You called me saying you don't have a Mountain of free time on your hands. I feel so undesired. Met you at the bar, you were throwing darts, Then you took me home and broke my heart. Said that "this is just a one time thing, Doesn't really mean sh to me." So, I tried to leave with one more kiss, But with those lips I always miss. I feel so undesired. Connie! Well, I guess it's just the game you play, Another night, another day with Connie. I feel so undesired.