I will not share her with you,
and I will not share you with her.

Vulnerable
Drunk
*****

She's sometimes looked

But, how could you
How dare you

Tonight, I feel the hurt
of a ****** again
When I thought your power was over

Nostalgia has slapped me in the face
The words you loved me with recycled
and blowing away

Old Stingy Salts yelling in historical triumph.
Disappointment breathing rankly in my face
As a single paranoid thought circles my mind like a shark