The secrets will stay
hidden under that sheet,
but don't think I'm pleased
with falling for your deceit.
The lies may be tangled
the way our limbs were,
but shortly thereafter,
like the rest - you're a blur.
You'll stop wasting space
in my pretty little head,
and you'll never lie down
with me in another bed.
Every twisted desire I've had
unfolded in the palms of my hands,
but now it's time to grow up
and start making substantial plans.
Out with the old,
In with the new,
Not one was worth it,
And that includes you. |