Literature
I no longer like golden roses
i should probably tell you not to
leave any message on my phone,
seeing as its full of the lies you
whispered into those golden roses
that i found on my doorstep this morning
I should probably tell you not to
call anymore, seeing as the numbers
been changed to match my heartbeat,
and not the heart that used to beat for you
i should probably tell you not to
visit me at work anymore, seeing
as i've given up all thoughts of
you and my waitress outfit
i should probably tell you to
stop writing our names together,
seeing at i've moved on, and maybe
so should you
you should probably see a
moving truck following that