Channeling Free Bird

Sad Girls Love Morrissey

So Blue
Your eyes are a weapon
washed out Prussian

God youre beautiful...
Im forgetting about
Your butchery of my heart
With every changing tide
You are as magnificent
As your ambivalence

Such a see you next Tuesday though.
A colossal C U Next Tuesday
But such is my heart
Bonds with low breeding

I never wear color,
why bother with sunshine wrapped on limbs
Mystery black
a probable cliche
Circle might get the square,
My dear Watson.
Sad girl
Joy Division Jacket and
boots worn thin as her smile.
We wear our uniform with pride.

Sad girls love Morrissey
Sighing inside.
Adoring the pain.

From "to all the broken hearted" Micha Darling