On the back side of the house,
I saw a shadow that had some bad intentions,
it was a foreign body of sorts,
and I was struggling to open up,
so I stripped the bed,
and I took off all the frills,
so there was no trace of us left,
and I did the laundry more than a few times,
because I really didn't want to smell Tuesday,
not you or me,
but what we did to each other that morning,
there was a scent to betrayal,
and I couldn't quite put my finger on it,
but I knew that shadow back there would bring it back,
and I wanted nothing to do with starting this all over again,
nothing at all
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