it's
the
way
he
looks
at
me
when
he's
really
really
looking
at
me
do
you
ever
miss
your
old
girlfriends
love
do
you
miss
the
way
they
weren't
me
I
took
a
walk
with
depression
breathe
breathe
and
I
left
him
by
the
sea
she
was
feeding
him
nachos
while
he
drove
the
car
the
sun
was
shining
hot
I
bought
you
all
the
greens
my
love
and
you
haven't
been
home
to
eat
them
I
wanted
to
be
the
way
the
cat's
fur
must
feel
like
next
to
the
grass
I
wish
I
had
told
that
girl
to
dump
that
guy
that
time
at
the
movies
death
is
unfair
one
hundred
years
with
you's
never
enough
death
is
unfair
baby
honey
babe
babes
bae
sweetie
sweetness
sweet
tart
sweet
cheeks
boo
heart
I
was
poured
a
strong
case
of
the
mondays
with
a
little
room
for
megrims
cobwebs
my
grandmother's
bed
the
way
the
grass
smells
in
may
a
low
moon
I
write
about
you
because
your
lips
your
legs
your
whiskers
in
my
mouth
and
then
I
said
you
got
this
thing
babe
whatever
it
is
you
got
this
he
gives
good
hugs
he
gave
me
a
fine
one
I'll
dine
on
that
tonight
I
lean
into
her
slow
quiet
talk
her
words
sift
through
my
hair
like
breeze
my
skin
grew
hot
as
his
coast
of
marseilles
came
over
the
wind
to
me
the
sky
broke
open
then
called
all
the
colors
sang
some
tears
and
I
was
there
I
always
wanted
to
be
the
boy
in
the
boy
and
his
dog
story
he's
not
mine
but
I
appreciate
that
he
lets
me
borrow
him
sometimes
it
was
about
how
his
barn
had
burnt
down
and
now
he
could
see
the
moon
the
color
of
peaches
and
pumpkin
seeds
her
little
lips
looked
up
at
me
the
crack
of
the
slap
sounded
but
what
I
heard
was
the
breaking
of
her
heart
I
whispered
I
love
you
into
his
lips
his
whiskers
shook
with
my
breath
I
was
the
my
little
pony
left
in
the
yard
sparkly
strong
alone
I'd
fallen
from
a
high
height
but
all
I
could
do's
stand
up
and
climb
again
I
sat
in
the
shade
of
the
tree
but
in
the
bright
spots
where
the
sun
cracked
through
I
let
the
mountains
in
my
mind
settle
and
the
clouds
form
around
their
peaks
I
called
everything
I
did
love
and
love
holds
us
in
an
iron
grip
-a.m. o'malley
I
love
you
so
much
I
wanna
tell
you
all
the
time
all
the
time
I'd
listen
to
the
walls
if
they
could
talk
I'm
sure
they'd
have
plenty
to
say
oh
poem
don't
take
your
love
from
me
please
don't
quit
me
stay
poem
stay
moon
stars
feather
rose
apple
palm
tumbleweed
unicorn
werewolf
his
magic
mind
doesn't
feel
anything
american
flag
is
behind
-cat power
rita
is
the
golden
joan
and
maggie
is
the
velveteen
rabbit
collage
her
life
fodder
she
destroys
things
so
she
can
build
them
back
up
she
could've
taken
her
broom
or
a
dragon
but
tonight
she
chose
to
walk
your
skin
feels
good
under
me
I
enjoy
your
pleasure
more
than
my
own
the
smell
of
chlorine
from
the
pool
a
ripe
sun
hot
tar
between
the
toes
we
smelled
every
flower
looked
at
every
tree
we
walked
very
slowly
that
get
some
bourbon
in
ya
gettin'
a
little
suburban
feeling
the
children
sleep
on
your
side
when
you're
gone
I
wear
your
shirt
use
your
fork
have
I
said
enough
I
haven't
said
anything
I've
said
it
all
before
and
anyone
who's
ever
had
a
heart
wouldn't
turn
around
break
it
-lou reed
he
doesn't
want
to
be
my
everything
it's
too
much
pressure
but
he
is
she's
a
witch
from
an
ancient
line
of
gypsies
she
doesn't
walk
she
floats
all
the
songs
sing
your
kisses
will
get
me
through
the
night
it's
true
they
do
that
skipped
beat
they
talk
about
is
his
hand
suddenly
around
my
heart
I
watched
my
life
like
a
palm
tree
my
heart
film
noir
lit
by
desert
lamplight
I
would
build
a
small
house
in
the
tall
grass
and
hide
away
from
the
wind
I've
had
enough
of
this
continual
rain
changes
are
coming
no
doubt
-crystal gayle
she
wrote
stories
with
raindrops
she
wrote
songs
with
the
wind
she
was
the
light
she
started
walking
and
thought
if
she
wasn't
careful
she
may
not
stop
darkness
fell
but
only
for
a
moment
before
I
knew
it
it
was
light
suddenly
I
was
home
in
my
bed
like
it
had
all
been
just
a
dream
I
stood
amongst
the
tumbleweed
like
their
mother
his
lips
begged
to
be
kissed
bones
made
from
troubled
earth
I
have
my
mother's
hips
and
my
father's
nose
just
because
something
falls
apart
in
your
hands
doesn't
mean
you
broke
it
-coleman stevenson
I
go
and
spoil
it
all
by
saying
something
stupid
like
I
love
you
-frank & nancy sinatra
take
me
back
to
the
jungle
to
the
sea
take
me
where
I've
never
been
let's
pretend
our
bed
is
a
snow
cave
or
a
treehouse
or
a
makeshift
raft
under
the
boardwalk
down
by
the
sea
is
how
she
always
seems
to
me
he's
a
father
he
tucks
them
in
and
kisses
their
heads
so
they'll
remember
he'd
handed
to
me
the
gift
of
him
the
sex
in
his
voice
his
breath
red
with
rage
green
with
envy
pink
blushing
yellow
with
fear
blue
blue
blue
she
asked
me
when
we
were
going
to
die
I
felt
so
close
to
her
then
come
in
demon
make
yourself
at
home
would
you
care
for
a
cup
of
tea
I
left
that
feel
with
her
it
wasn't
my
feel
to
feel
anymore
the
poems
saved
me
when
I
thought
I
couldn't
go
on
they
pulled
me
back
in
the
sun's
ripe
today
he
hates
it
when
I
don't
screw
the
lids
onto
things
I
stayed
up
listening
then
and
I'll
stay
up
listening
again
it's
a
sad
song
quite
but
I
love
it
anyway
it
makes
me
happy
sing
me
something
let's
sit
here
in
the
sunny
breeze
and
think
about
things
london
texting
this
faraway
town
london
texting
some
poems
she
found
I
miss
her
wood
paneled
walls
smokey
the
cat
her
fried
spam
sandwiches
monday
blues
on
a
friday
sunday
driving
on
a
saturday
baby
it's
the
way
you
sing
miss
you
better
than
jagger
ever
could
suddenly
the
sky
got
black
and
I
knew
the
sky
was
in
a
bad
mood
too
sing
a
song
for
me
my
darling
sing
a
song
for
your
beatnik
mama
red
hot
curled
burnt
the
first
rose
blooms
of
the
season
were
rushed
from
the
womb
I
like
pretending
I'm
places
I'm
not
that
house
looks
scary
at
daybreak
he
was
deathly
allergic
to
cats
so
I
was
glad
that
I
had
one
she
made
me
nostalgic
for
wheel
of
fortune
brown
double-wide
trailers
she
made
me
remember
my
youth
my
mother
the
parts
I
didn't
want
to
when
I
was
small
I'd
pull
on
her
soft
fingers
and
she'd
swat
me
away
I
touched
his
back
and
squeezed
his
arm
but
I
don't
think
he
liked
it
so
much
I
knew
who
I
was
this
morning
but
I've
changed
a
few
times
since
then
- alice
take
me
the
long
way
keep
that
look
on
your
face
and
bend
your
neck
this
way
let
me
sing
to
you
love
some
poems
I
wrote
that
remind
me
of
you
like
toto
said
it's
gonna
take
a
lot
to
drag
me
away
from
you
I
prayed
that
he
would
finish
but
he
just
kept
right
on
strumming
my
pain
- roberta flack
I
want
to
have
sex
with
his
mustache
and
it's
all
I
can
think
about
all
of
a
sudden
she
became
one
cool
chick
and
right
before
my
eyes
the
man's
collar
was
turned
down
I
felt
the
nagging
urge
to
turn
it
up
the
cat
rubbed
her
nose
on
my
leg
bit
my
heel
and
then
rolled
in
the
dirt
i
just
deleted
my
instagram
app
now
i
exist
in
the
world
he
said
have
both
a
hot
dog
and
a
hamburger
hell
you're
an
american
I
liked
watching
them
walk
down
the
street
those
two
girls
to
the
music
I
can
only
always
remember
how
quiet
the
streets
were
in
spain
spring's
flowers
were
loud
shouting
colors
the
sun
blared
at
us
from
above
I
love
memories
how
they
come
and
go
like
little
pearls
dropped
in
a
bowl