Tuesday, August 14, 2018
You don't need anything else
When you have everything you need.
And everything I need
I find in you.
Alas, you pack your bags
And travel far from me
Taking all the love I have to give
With you when you go.
Forgotten, years later,
I am doomed to become
A fat, drunk, depressed old woman
Who maxes out her credit cards
And cares for naught
But her memories of you.
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