Therefore I BOUNCED...
I hung briefly with this girly-girl girl who occasionally
and seemingly randomly
had problems with PDA's
(Public Displays of Affection for those less down with the kids and their trash-slang colloquialisms)
this issue was only an issue when she wanted it to be
the vast majority of the time she was most happy
to hug and cop a feel
(And I'm always happy to cop the feel)
and kiss like us late twenty-somethings do...
sometimes I'd grab her and she would all of a sudden
turn into a blushing 1930's-style-dame with modesty issues
I couldn't work it out
but eventually the suspicion sneaked up on me
that it wasn't me
it was her
or more acccurately
it was a friend of hers
she was a lot more reserved when he happened to be around
the two obviously had a history
and her and I didn't really
in fact I was a rebound
And therefore I BOUNCED...