May 9th, 2008 13:34 EST
Oh girl, oh girl,
where is it that you came from?
No, no, no, I don’t even care,
I just want some.
I see your lips drip
and I so badly want a sip;
and your sparkling eyes
make me want to tell so many lies.
I’m heartbroken, I’m heartbroken.
All the forgotten books that I have read,
and all the sad poems that I now dread
could never replace
all the words that you have said.
I’m so heartbroken.