The smell of your skin

Is still in my sheets

So when I duck under covers

I am forced to face

Your feeble pleasebabychildplease promise

Luckily

Teddy and I

Doused on cologne

To soak you up

Wash out your half assed few and far between days

We can't seem to get out the stain

That sweet memory left

Fuck you and your pretty promise

That I bought into

Take your damn John Mayer

Your false ideaologies

Your beautiful face

Please please

Disappear