I must have been as shallow as a
creek bed not too go out with your
ugly Buddy Holly looks at first sight right up until
your **** cc's convinced me we had half a chance
to become scandalous with your bad boy
rebel robbing life of all its thrills that fill
the senses with a swings sensation
It must have been as dull as the equator
once you settled down to Rice Krispies with me
after living for four years on near death experiences
and carbon monoxide fumes and still I exhume
the memories and sometimes think about what curb
you might have hit and desert sand you
ran off to just so my spirit can say thanks for
all of the dilapidated days of
dysfunction that you gave me

Written by Sara Fielder © Sept 2015