To all the men I've loved before
Why did you leave me?
We were happy, delightful and so full of zest
You were drinking cognac
I was spilling it on my jeans
Together we were divine
You were getting high
I was swatting flies
Together we were invincible
You were sneaking a naughty smoke
I was leering a dirty look
Together we made art
Together we were someone, something and somewhere magnificent
Alone I am lost, alone and not at all bitter
Alone you are not, because that bitch of a wench you left me for still exists.
So again I cry
To all the men I've loved before
Where did you go?
South East Asia apparently.
Fuckers.
Fin.
