At the parlor

Hello girl, sitting at the parlor
Do you have some time?
Can we talk about your miseries
Over a glass of wine?
I have an evening to spare today,
My girl ditched me tonight.
Is your story same as ours?
Or are you a lost kite?
I see, you talk easy with men,
Well, good for both of us.
Come let’s raise a toast to those,
Who befuddled our lives thus.
I know, I love my little girl
But let’s just pretend tonight,
You and me play lovers for dark,
And part with the break of light.