Sometimes i take enough bad, mix it all,
take the heartbreaks, rejections, never tryings and falls,
make it into a learning smoothie, long ago,
i wished then i would know,
all you showed was the worst thing,
temporary, not much, a summer fling,
felt the happy, had a piece,
this ending is nothing like Grease,
every time i fall, i'm just faced,
with enough time for it all to be erased,
once it does, i can again grow,
make all the regrets that i owe,
if i become this person i know i can,
i will be able to be a content man,
maybe then i wouldn't think of my Susan Glenn,
and wish for a time machine to go to back when.