Dear Sally

Dear Sally.
I always hoped that you would see more,
I always hoped that we would stay a slower side of this.
Dear Sally.
I had you nosebleed pedastal high,
You were my Cinderella, Wife of Bath and my Nancy Drew,
What a joke, what a joke, what a joke.
Did you forget that they’d forgotton us?
Do I look surprised?
Who did you screw to become so see-through?
What did you cost?
You’re an advert for it.
Dear Sally.
When I arrived you’d already gone,
And now you’ve left the rubicon you’ll always be ahead
Dear Sally.
I haven’t given up on you yet,
But if the penny ever drops, I hope I run a mile.
Did you forget that they’d forgotton us?
Do I look surprised?
Who did you screw to become so see-through?
What did you cost?
You’re an advert for it.
Does your boyfriend work for MTV?
Does he throw a fit and talk of me?
Social spastic.
Who did you screw to become so see-through?
What did you cost?
You’re an advert for it.