and rip out my heart,
shatter the glass and look out the window to my left.
I see you and I see him,
hes wearing a wife beater and has tattoos,
your wearing a sundress and your hair is in curls.
I want to feel that ribbon tied in your hair,
I want to count every spot on your sundress,
and every freckle on your face.
Your in that filthy convertable of his,
his shirt is so dirty,
I never thought youd be caught with someone so disgusting,
I thought that I had taught you better.
Helen my Dear,
Read me like a book.
Im frantically typing these words on my new old typewriter,
im cutting them out out,
and im hiding them every where that I know you'll be.
Because all I want is for you to read them,
thats just the kind of guy I am.
Helen my darling give me a chance,
I sware Ill never love someone like I love you.
"I thought that I had taught you better."
ReplyDelete"im cutting them out out,
and im hiding them every where that I know you'll be."
Seriously, you're a fantastic writer.