no party, please.
no one jumping
out of the closet or cake.
i want to know
what i'm about to eat,
what i'm in for with
this drink, so
tell me before i make
the drive over.
i want to know what's hidden,
what hasn't been said.
no secrets before me.
tell me, before we go
any further,
for once in my life,
i'd like to hear words
from a mouth that
doesn't lie.
1 comment:
Is it your birthday?
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