09-08-2014, 06:21 AM
Her sweet-tooth had faded to sour,
demeanor declining to dour.
She decided to leap,
leave behind that sad creep,
readjusting the balance of power.
The problem was all in her head,
the many things he'd left unsaid
or undone, no idea
she'd still be right here
if he'd served her her breakfast in bed.
demeanor declining to dour.
She decided to leap,
leave behind that sad creep,
readjusting the balance of power.
The problem was all in her head,
the many things he'd left unsaid
or undone, no idea
she'd still be right here
if he'd served her her breakfast in bed.
