Infidel


I heard you speak today
That wasn't my name
You were wide awake
Who did you think I was

I found a note in your pocket
and red lipstick on your collar
Don't you even try to say
that the note isn't yours
and that the lipstick is your mothers

You say you're sorry
and that she meant nothing to you
But just because you're sorry doesn't mean
you didn't enjoy it at the time

The lipstick will never come off your shirt
Not in this life
or the next
Infidel



Words by Natalie
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Written on 2006-08-21 at 17:27

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Peter
It may not be the best you've written but it's a damn good write, and I must say I love the ending... infidel... that word sticks, and it makes the poem strong, mayve you shouldl rename the poem to infidel ^^ hehe I don't know, just an suggestion :)

love you honey <3
peter
2006-08-21