You are an atomic bomb as you lay wasted in the couch my grandmother wanted me to have.
The shockwave blows me back to the past to cross stitch and conversations about getting hitched to the innocence of the boy next door.
She checked out 3 years ago and the year that followed saw you check in.
A modern marvel guaranteed to end my worlds internal struggle.
I soon learned bombs aren't made for saving and you scorched me worse than any ******
I stare at you the fallout; My Fat Boy
Dec 31, 2017
Dec 31, 2017 at 7:32 AM UTC
You are an atomic bomb as you lay wasted in the couch my grandmother wanted me to have.
The shockwave blows me back to the past to cross stitch and conversations about getting hitched to the innocence of the boy next door.
She checked out 3 years ago and the year that followed saw you check in.
A modern marvel guaranteed to end my worlds internal struggle.
I soon learned bombs aren't made for saving and you scorched me worse than any ******
I stare at you the fallout; My Fat Boy