And I used to open
The windows a little
To hear the thunder more
But you closed them
Because "water would seep in"
Even though that never happened.
And once you
Bought me expensive makeup
And I felt really great
Until you commanded me
To cover the bruises.
And sometimes when
I'm on the beach
I think about the time we fought
So bad that in the end
I thought maybe if I just
Swam far out enough
I could end it all.
And you'd make fun of my ocd
Even though actually
It might have saved me a couple times
I could never get the note just right.
Still can't.

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