not a bad girl

nothing wrong in wanting

whitewash the picket fence

& if I could I would have

given these things to you

only we both know

I was not made this way

& it is easy to point

the holes in the road ridden

safe life planners make it simple

clean plotting & sunshine

if I could be with you

hiding behind curtains

love in the afternoons

we’d be happy baby

but I bring shade & rain

to delicate parties days

complications in the morning

my way of a twisted path

taking on the views scenery

the longest way round

so this needs be

if until

we meet again

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