Saturday, 20 February 2016

Shoulda Coulda Woulda

I should have told her how I felt a long ago.

I could have owned up to the flowers.

I would have had a shot, at least.

I should have stayed sober at the reception.

I could have gone home at any time.

I would have been in the clear.

I should not have dragged her into the kitchen.

I could not have known about the oil that was spilt.

I would not have slipped.

I should have told her to stay.

I could have gone to the hospital alone.

I would not have stolen her heart if I had…

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