Literature
Something Borrowed WIP
It sure is nice of you to let me stay here for a while,
in this home that's not mine...
Lying here in your bed
listening to the cars go up and down your street.
I will have to leave here some time soon,
But till then I will enjoy this feeling.
These sheets may need to be washed
but that's not my problem today.
And these cloths that we threw at the foot of the bed
can stay there for a little longer.
I don't need to worry about keeping up appearances right now,
for only my friends live here.
And just like the lawn that needs mowing outside,
I don't need to worry about making you smile all the time,
because just like this house
you are not m