Whenever I hear your name.
Its not personal, I just think
everything you do just sounds the same.
If ever I’m fifteen.
Desperate for an explanation.
Desperate for a long vacation
far away from everything.
Far away from words that mean
“hello, I think there’s something that you ought to know”.
Potential father never bothered
to go the distance for his mistress.
Why should I complain?
I recall the first time that I came.
I may have left a bad impression compared to the rest.
You gave me heart attack.
And if I see you I don’t know what I would say.
I’ll take my fortune to my grave.
Romantic fiction. Another bone for the breaking heart.
That’s far enough for a first date.
Am I the washed up?
The dirty dish that you saved?