we met at a bar...
this is another part of that jeff/jen story that "gone" climaxes...
jeff sat down and ordered guava juice again
in a bar with people older than him
he didnt yet drink beer
the bartender dissappeared
to pour drinks as people sneered
then drove home drunk
and beat their wives
just to prove that they're alive
standing up he tried to find
a girl with pretty eyes
he hadnt yet found love
forgeting to look cool
she filled an empty stool
dirty hair
with nothing to wear
her name was jen
without thinking he stared at her
who was already staring at him
they hadnt yet spoken
and as he walked her home
he thought of all they'd done
it was perfect
and familiar
could it be they were in love