Breezy

You just keep mixing me up. First you're angry because you think I'm trying to take advantage of you. And now you're angry because you think I let Bruno take advantage of me. Well, which is it? Which am I? Am I the dum-dum that got taken last night or the bitch who's trying to take you tonight? Your name's Frank, right? Frank Harmon. I, uh, I saw it on your mailbox. My name's Breezy. You gave me a ride down the hill today. And whether you like it or not, that makes you a nice guy in my book I gave you a ride because I didn't want to leave you hanging around my house. But I'll tell you something, I never woke up in the morning and had to look at someone that made me sorry that I was there. But I bet you have. I wouldn't let it get in your way or anything. And I wouldn't expect you to feel anything back. Breezy, all this love that you give away, just once, wouldn't you like to have it returned? would you mind very much if I love you? I just would like to be able to say the words once in a while. Don't you ever want to be loved back? I thought I was. Hello, my love. Hello, my life. You know what? I think I might love you till the day I die. I don't know. If we're lucky, we might last a year.