I feel like the plastic cup
that held your water
in a soul-less waiting room
I feel like the joker
in your deck of cards
I feel like a notch
on your belt that welted
my newly softened heart
I feel like the cigarette
that dirtied your teeth
and was followed by another
I played love like Russian Roulette
I should have listened to my mother
Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 10:02 AM UTC
I feel like the plastic cup
that held your water
in a soul-less waiting room
I feel like the joker
in your deck of cards
I feel like a notch
on your belt that welted
my newly softened heart
I feel like the cigarette
that dirtied your teeth
and was followed by another
I played love like Russian Roulette
I should have listened to my mother
