you used to be beautiful;
smile, eyes, the whole 9,
like a lilly blossom floating in a pond,
but that time has passed
and eh, now you’re brown and wilted… yummy :D
I guess I’m not surprised
when I think about the end,
especially now when you’re
blanketed in white-
wait I though you hated snow?
oh wrong kind…
well good for you!
though its synthetic, expensive,
and one of the things I hate most-
so thanks for that.
“i won’t do it a lot”
Yeahhhh you sure kept your word,
and now you’re back to normal;
the ‘I don’t give a fuck’ breezy
with bloodshot eyes
that everyone tries to get with.
its cool though-
getting dumped for coke, sex, and liquor.
how’s that for a line?