Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Wasted.

It is so unfair
to put your lips on my lipstick stained cup.
I spat out your bitter coffee
years ago
and I don't want it back in my mouth again.

I can't understand
why I have put this dress on.
I used to slip it over my head
and have you button up the back.
I can't reach them on my own.

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