And then came.........

And then came along Jimmy
He was ruggish thuggish.
I was actually pretty scared of him but I was innocent and did not know how to say no.
He looked like Mike Tyson and I tell you I don't know why I even talked to him.
He was kind of nice but till today I really still ask myself why?
I think I was always looking for a male figure in my life.
A male that adored me or something.
So yea Jimmy went to jail(he beat up his foster parent) and guess what he called me "collect" on my home phone and I always accepted and talked for hours......
I still do not remember getting in trouble though with the parents because I'm sure the phone bill must have been rather high.

While Jimmy was in jail, I fell in love with Marcus.
He lived down the street from me and played football.
I thought he was the cutest black boy ever.
i think he knew I had a crush on him but I guess I wasn't his type cause he never hollered.
The crush eventually dwindled and all we had done was kiss in the park by our house and him pulling his pants down but he didn't have an erection and I ran home.

I never see Jimmy again and eventually he stops calling and I move on with my life.