I wear my emotions on my sleeve
You ignored the gentle wash label...
bleached them with your stained whites
as you sat on top of the machine
in your underwear
enjoying the good vibrations
You even had a cigarette after....
lipstick stained, hanging from your unapologetic smile
Reminding me that it was, after all, my fault
and I should be more aware of what I leave
lying around
"I'm not Martha F***ing Stewart"
That's the first honest thing you've told me today.
Apr 25, 2012
Apr 25, 2012 at 7:16 PM UTC
I wear my emotions on my sleeve
You ignored the gentle wash label...
bleached them with your stained whites
as you sat on top of the machine
in your underwear
enjoying the good vibrations
You even had a cigarette after....
lipstick stained, hanging from your unapologetic smile
Reminding me that it was, after all, my fault
and I should be more aware of what I leave
lying around
"I'm not Martha F***ing Stewart"
That's the first honest thing you've told me today.
