and
then
there
was
lonely
sneaking
up
on
my
heart
the
devil
inside

speaking
of
cars
with
attitudes
wee
bae
my
baby
turned
5
today

the
devil
would
come
to
me
softly
like
a
round
peachy
after-sex
face

he
can't
help
his
blue
eyes
gypsy
chariot
or
the
way
they
look
at
you

his
palm
tree
my
daily
mantra
architectural
claims
on
my
heart

we
talked
about
taking
fuckboy
back
he's
not
a
fuckboy
he's
my
fuckboy

once
I
couldn't've
lived
without
you
now
I
can
hardly
see
your
face

the
weed
with
the
purple
flowers
that
grows
up
amongst
the
rose
briar

suckin'
on
my
titties
like
you
wanted
me
callin'
me
all
the
time

-peaches

he's
the
sultan
of
sultanas
the
king
of
queens
he's
my
man
my
man

she
goes
through
long
dramatic
bouts
of
depression
and
I
think
she
likes
it

let
me
tell
you
about
the
best
summer
roses
the
la
croix
was
flowing

and
winter
reminds
me
how
the
rose
is
just
a
devilish
briar

she's
feeling
what
I'd
felt
I'd
felt
her
feelings
they
were
hard
feelings
to
feel

I
need
a
feeling
you
know
the
one
baby
will
you
download
it

his
baby
blue
slacks
the
sunset
the
colors
of
my
little
pony

the
grocery
store's
the
super
mart
little
girls
still
break
their
hearts
uh
huh

-sonny & cher

the
crack
pop
of
the
can
when
you
pull
the
tab
the
fizzy
splashes
your
hand

crayons
legos
scraps
of
paper
shoes
the
parts
of
things
make
up
the
floor

the
sunflowers
provided
me
shade
the
dragonflies
some
music