we sat on the boardwalk
pretending yesterday never happened
and the air smelled like dead fish

last night you kissed me
you were intoxicated and delusional
why are you pretending that you are now sober
why are you pretending that you
are no longer delusional

maybe it's all the **** fish
or maybe shakes and fries
remind you too much of
the girl who stole your soul
and broke all your ******* china

i'm just trying to help you polish your silver
and replace all your shattered porcelain
but apparently you like
walking on shards
and cutting your feet

you're getting blood
on the carpet