a slingshot of words //poems//

s e c r e t s

you don't have to tell me
i know she was here
her cheap perfume lingers
like fog after a thunderstorm
but you didn't think i would notice
i guess you thought i was stupid
baby you were wrong
you act like nothing happened
as if you didnt sleep with her
in the bed that we share every night
there's a wrapper in the trash can
which you claim to be ours
but here's a secret honey
i have a lover too

~ not your average love story