Wearing your roomie's dress
Listless, asleep in bed
My bed
f** your better friends
Ask how your day has been
Your glance drops.
My care leaks from the loss
Coagulating clots
The contractions stopped
I won't even talk
As we trip through the quad;
As you love me or not;
As my younger thoughts
Weigh down
Weighed down
My affections
Play out
I won't have them
Love me, love me
Say you won't love me
Fool me, fool me
Don't go and fool me
What's the make up for?
I never wanted you
More
Yeah your party's great
It's great all these people came
But I'll leave
You'll keep formality;
Laugh appropriately
As I kiss your cheek
I relieve it all:
The books stacked in the hall;
Tiny bags; Adderall;
How his empty calls
Weigh down