He pines for her, for she’s been there since time vaguely memorial.
She left him, she found him,
She played it cool, she played it dumb.
I stood by the side and watched,
fragments create themselves – from a whole.
A whole that would forever be tainted by an immutable stain.
He can choose to see it – he can choose to remember remember those nights.
It is such sweet S&M, to taste that last M&M.
The one you left behind in the packet – always hoping it’ll get refilled,
by plane, by serendipity, by the strokes of your hand.
Remember forever, and for always. The Betrayal. and understand what it means – some can forgive, but they will never forget. What will you do, when you realise, Camelot ended, Marilyn slept with Mr. President, Lewinski and her Blue dress, the Republican and the Toilet. In anything -
- Remember, remember the Fifth of November,
- The Gunpowder Treason and Plot,
- I know of no reason
- Why the Gunpowder Treason
- Should ever be forgot.
