You always fold just before you're found out
Drink up
It's last call, last resort,
But only the first mistake
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by
Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress, love
I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me
any and all comments or responses are welcome at boofydb@yahoo.com
Scoreboard of Catan
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment