Missed Connections in Boston, MA: Peanut Butter

Musical Missed Connections

Peanut Butter
Missed Connections in Boston

Just like peanut butter,
the words are stuck to the roof of my mouth.
They won’t come out now,
as they never did before.
I wish I could tell you how much I appreciated you and loved you and how I wanted you all for myself.
I’m sorry I couldn’t keep it together,
so I didn’t stick around,
but now I wish that I had.
Every once in a while I find myself thinking about you at hours on end.
Torture.
Maybe one day I’ll see you again.

NOTE FROM THE MISSED CONNECTIONS CHIEF BOTTLE FINDER:

We all have something in our lives we wish had happened differently, don’t we? Decisions that felt right at the time but in hindsight were ill-informed. So what are you going to do now, dear poet? Sit around feeling terrible with a mouthful of peanut butter you won’t spit out?

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