This bed is a ship

don’t think I don’t know you. you’re a wolf in sheep’s clothing, and I’m a human from now on. all your dirty tricks disgust me, your flowers and your pretty words are not enough for me. lies and lies and lies and lies and lies and lies will never love you. I see you from afar and my heart does not flicker. the ocean of my heart is no longer blooming– not for you and all your cruelty. go away and never come back. do you hear me, calling into the hail: go away and never come back.

Sid BrancaComment