My floral dress,
The pink and grey one with the collar,
Is hanging from the clothes line.
Your ***** martini,
Shaken not stirred,
Is creating a ring on the coffee table.
I was expecting
*** on a bearskin rug in front of the fireplace
Kind off magic.
But you're late again.
Imagery doesn't matter when you're this ****** up.
Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 9:30 PM UTC
My floral dress,
The pink and grey one with the collar,
Is hanging from the clothes line.
Your ***** martini,
Shaken not stirred,
Is creating a ring on the coffee table.
I was expecting
*** on a bearskin rug in front of the fireplace
Kind off magic.
But you're late again.
Imagery doesn't matter when you're this ****** up.
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