Shy Mike was always a good friend
His ears weren’t just for him
They called him a clever man
And met him again and again
He was grand
Superman!
They liked him
To tell him
There he stayed with a party of a few
Decided to go to the bar of their choice
Shaking some hands he never knew
Mike had nothing else to do
He was grand
Superman!
They loved him
To know him
And in the pool of some was a girl
She saw the more no one knew from him
She wasn’t interested in what he thought
But really liked the way he laughed
He was grand
Superman!
Surprise
She caught his eyes
And then they where two, people wet home
Mike asked her to sit down on the next stairs
She didn’t wanted him to give advice
And didn’t told him he was nice
There he stand
Superman!
Made a date
There she stayed
And so they met to take some drinks
Such a nice time Mike missed for months
Finally she kissed him for goodnight
Mike saaid nothing, he was shy
But friens wanted him to help again
And time with her was not enough
Fool Mike asked a friend about her course
And so he made it even more worse
This was your end
Foolman!
No second try
Man! You’re shy
Mike couldn’t get her out of his mind
Even after all was spoken out
He never gave advices again
Mike, you was such an idiot man
Now his tale is known by everyone
Shy mike became a story
A sory ‘bout a man giving advices
But could’t master his own life
All rights belong to its author. It was published on e-Stories.org by demand of Michael Glauer.
Published on e-Stories.org on 18.08.2006.
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