Jul 04
2013
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Please pass the salt dearPosted by absolution in poetry poems, my story |
please pass the salt
btw i dont love you anymore
haven't for the last three years
i'd like out
anything to add to the shopping list
i'll move into the spare room
we can be housemates after all
we have both been good parents
lovely dinner dear
thanks for cooking
what you not very hungry lost your appeitite
well that's understandable bit of a shock i say
best this way love
you'll thank me in the end
you see it's like a balance sheet
what i'm getting is a lot less than what i'm putting in
don't go upsetting yourself now
marriages break up all the time
you see