Busted Jag
Sliding through the fog with your
Illusions of finery
I saw the check engine light when I got in
But your cracked windshield distorted my vision
All I could see was how I felt when
Your leather interior
Hugged and kissed
And caressed my body
The cute dates at cute restaurants
Sangria and Seafood
Lies covered in parmesan cheese
Lying about past lives
Lying on the beach
Lying on your bed
Lying to myself
How long have you been trying to outrun your demons in that busted ass Jaguar?
I see your pain
Your life is empty
You live as though you have to trick people into loving you
How long has your check engine light been on?
You’re finding it harder to get by on your good looks
Your tires are wobbly
You feel time creeping in with every pothole
Designed to excite the senses but you leave much to be desired
How long was I willing to ignore it?
How long was I willing to entertain your dysfunction?
It just
Felt so
Good.
You gave me something that I haven’t had in a long time
I ran with it.
Fast as hell.
With your cracked windshield distorting my vision.
Tom
Thu 10th Dec 2020 09:51
This is great Lex. ?