Hours of sub-conscious-ness
Between the fight and now
These days, I always wake
Before the sun
Before you
And remember the fight-
"Well, MAYBE
Ifyouweren'tsuchafuckingbitch
Spoiledbratcunt
Ihateyou
*****
*****
*****
FuckyouIhateyou"
I look over
Knowing
When you wake, you won't remember
It always takes a while
The sun will make you squint
And you will smile
Because, really-
"Good morning, love!
Iloveyou
Youmeantheworldtome
You'resobeautiful
Kissme,love
Love
Love
Love
IthinkI'llsleepalittlelonger"
The dog whines at the door
As you try to close your eyes
Feed me, walk me, pet me
I will let him whine
It's the only revenge I have
You finally sigh
"I'll get it, love"
You stand out of bed
And I notice
You have morning wood
Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 7:52 PM UTC
Hours of sub-conscious-ness
Between the fight and now
These days, I always wake
Before the sun
Before you
And remember the fight-
"Well, MAYBE
Ifyouweren'tsuchafuckingbitch
Spoiledbratcunt
Ihateyou
*****
*****
*****
FuckyouIhateyou"
I look over
Knowing
When you wake, you won't remember
It always takes a while
The sun will make you squint
And you will smile
Because, really-
"Good morning, love!
Iloveyou
Youmeantheworldtome
You'resobeautiful
Kissme,love
Love
Love
Love
IthinkI'llsleepalittlelonger"
The dog whines at the door
As you try to close your eyes
Feed me, walk me, pet me
I will let him whine
It's the only revenge I have
You finally sigh
"I'll get it, love"
You stand out of bed
And I notice
You have morning wood
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