Sometimes
life’s a bitch
and reality
makes you see things in color,
though you’d
rather black and white,
it would be
simpler that way.
Remember
California?
Can’t
believe is for gone now,
but even
today if I close my eyes,
I can feel
the snow
and smell
the strawberry in your lips.
Time’s a
bitch,
it was ours once,
but it was
all just a cruel game.
