i drove around the block twice on my way home from work
and sang along to
the good side
with the windows rolled slightly down.
the 7th chords played on my heartstrings
and my rosy world turned to blue.
i sat in my driveway with the car running for twenty minutes
and cried when i saw the buckets
my father had thrown across the lawn.
he pretended to be asleep when i walked in
but i heard him get up and close the door to his bedroom
and to the possibility of us talking tonight
i know we will fight in the morning.
Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 5:39 PM UTC
i drove around the block twice on my way home from work
and sang along to
the good side
with the windows rolled slightly down.
the 7th chords played on my heartstrings
and my rosy world turned to blue.
i sat in my driveway with the car running for twenty minutes
and cried when i saw the buckets
my father had thrown across the lawn.
he pretended to be asleep when i walked in
but i heard him get up and close the door to his bedroom
and to the possibility of us talking tonight
i know we will fight in the morning.
