Monday, March 3, 2014

I Love Her In Spite Of Her Millions

I Guess I Should  Mention That I Might Have Known Her
And Loved Her For Most Of That Time

Pulling Her Flowers
By Their Heads And Milk Stains
On The Outside Of Her Door,
I'm Driving A Car For The First Time

But Even Before This
It Was Hard Coming To Bed In A One Room Apartment

You Wearing Your 'Vintage' Sleep Mask
Knowing Its Me
Rattling Ice On Glass To Rise You,
Petite Bourgeoisie

And You Say Stop With The Big Words
You Are Trying To Sleep

CK

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