I’m so fuckin’ grateful for my ex.
Tag: trompe Loeil
The sentimental fool don’t see
Anybody else would surely know
He’s watching her go
But what a fool believes, he sees
No wise man has the power to reason away
Suds, Wine, Cheese.
He’d have understood her baptism of suds, wine, and cheese as a way to erase him from her past.
