To Each Ex-Boyfriend
The sudden realization that you weren't just a bad dream
Cracks my eyes open, makes them bleed
I was Alice falling through the rabbit hole
Only to arive to your bleak twisted wonderland
I gave the King of Hearts part of me, and parts of me he stole
I gave you my all, and you stole the rest.
2. Shit, you were a fucking creep. 3. I don't remember the movie we watched I remember the rain, the blur of blue and red lights Your shitty homemade tattoos, your rasta colored tongue ring Who takes their new girlfriend to a fucking drug deal? 4. First it was Ellie, the dog I sold you Then it was Hawk, your shit roommate Then your shit job Then your shit job Then us
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