Monday, January 26, 2009

Take the fucking couch!

You never fight for me
For the house, the car and the dogs
We fought ´til dying
You didn´t want me but
Plates, knives and forks you did
For me you were too tired to fight
You gave up long time ago

TV you wanted
But not a memory of me
Now we sit here and
Compromise who gets and what
Can´t you look at me?
Lähettänyt klo

3 comments:

  1. Poet In The JarJanuary 28, 2009 at 2:54 AM

    I love the last line. And the reference to TV :) Very nice feature. <3

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  2. RoccariJanuary 28, 2009 at 6:05 PM

    Divorce.. it shows how nasty can person be. and then you want only TV but not your honey, dear. sad.

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  3. Poet In The JarJanuary 30, 2009 at 9:20 PM

    Definitely :/

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