My Michelle?

My Michelle?
by Christopher j. Bradley
(c)2006 July 12

It wasn't everyone that knew
the sorts of things we did
to poison our relationship,
I only hope that so many years forward,
In our times apart,
That you can think fondly,
of one or two things we did,
and not hate me,
for being the lush I was,
so many years ago.

And no - Guns and Roses doesn't do you justice,
You were so much more than that,
and I'd have dropped them so many times,
if they hadn't done themselves in first.