The Worst Mistake

Looking back though me and Zack
Weren’t as tight as I often made us out to be
We shared moments, absent fathers
He always seemed a gentle soul to me
Sometime late last year, he thought he had a bright idea
Took off all his clothes
And went for a swim in a fountain
Now when I see him he always asks me for a cigarette

When my parents got divorced
She drove me down to the shore
Where me and Javi would talk for hours about her

Shе was my first but not the last
I’d be lying if I said that she did brеak my heart

Three months were green, not grey
Stuck out in California
Unlike Luigi I never pay for Wi-Fi
My green illusion, a blood transfusion
It was the worst mistake I’d made until today

Three random stories, a shortcut to glory
The worst mistake I’d made until today