he walked into the room
his eyes fell upon her
how does she always do this
he thought with some wonder
how DOES she whip up
such an un-holy mess
food wrappers laundry
utter slovenli-ness
she looked at him looking
and her eyes got lit
look at him sneering
that supercilious git
oh but they were in love
the rest of us say
how did this happen
n does it end this way?
how did sweet n sticky nothings
become cacophonous
who should we blame
who bears the onus?
well it's not THEIR fault
they started just fine
the very concept of cohabitation
is flawed by design
two people living
at such close quarters
the legendary loonies
fishing in troubled waters
it starts with the groceries
carries on with plumbing
and this house of cards
dun take too long a-tumbling
you say this he that
he that you this again
before long you act on instinct
drawing guns on count of ten
weary paths emerge
crissing n crossing deep
the garden is a cemetery
look, look, and weep
So all is lost is it
all love replaced by sorrow
i don't honestly know
ask me on the morrow
tomorrow always brings
promise on its wings
of impossible happinesses
and such delusional things
his eyes fell upon her
how does she always do this
he thought with some wonder
how DOES she whip up
such an un-holy mess
food wrappers laundry
utter slovenli-ness
she looked at him looking
and her eyes got lit
look at him sneering
that supercilious git
oh but they were in love
the rest of us say
how did this happen
n does it end this way?
how did sweet n sticky nothings
become cacophonous
who should we blame
who bears the onus?
well it's not THEIR fault
they started just fine
the very concept of cohabitation
is flawed by design
two people living
at such close quarters
the legendary loonies
fishing in troubled waters
it starts with the groceries
carries on with plumbing
and this house of cards
dun take too long a-tumbling
you say this he that
he that you this again
before long you act on instinct
drawing guns on count of ten
weary paths emerge
crissing n crossing deep
the garden is a cemetery
look, look, and weep
So all is lost is it
all love replaced by sorrow
i don't honestly know
ask me on the morrow
tomorrow always brings
promise on its wings
of impossible happinesses
and such delusional things