Heather

Fill my glass

With your distasteful wine

Sip it slowly baby

Don't get too drunk now

I can't take you home

I'm gulping mine down



Flash me pictures

Of your dishonest smile

Don't lie to me anymore

I'm not blind

I know when my sweater's

Being pulled down over my eyes



Paint my roses

With your crimson red

Sing me a Lala Bye

And put me fast asleep

I just can't seem to

Get there by myself



Feed me peaces

Of your moldy bread

Slow down on those pixie sticks

I can't seem to find my sugar grain

In the salt tonight

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Wrote this a while ago. It's a song. Just now got around to putting it up.

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