Wednesday, Wednesday

Wednesday is the night

This hopeless romantic

Takes his first flight

I'm not exactly sure

What message was relayed

When "Hang out"

Was the words that I sayed

Don't mean any real

Digression

But wonder how the "Bro code"

Will decide this Transgression

Because I am "Dating"

A girl that could be "Mine"

Which before was attached

To my friend's behind

Now back to the subject

Of not getting a message

That the tapestry of life

Needs us on same presage

For me to convey

What I want to say

Guess have to wait

Until Wednesday