Ash crumbles snowing onto my knee,
his harsh whisky breath burns my eyes,
this deck chair wasn’t built for two.
Chlorine stench and early morning haze,
I trace around his tattoos with my finger,
she’s passed out on the diving board,
naked with her arms dangling down.
I’m gunna kill her first chance I get,
cut her up with my man’s favourite knife.
For now I’ll watch him dream of me
as the sun rises over we three.
Here is the proposal I wrote for my boyfriend made up of song titles, he said Yes!
“Hello, I love you, You’re the one that I want. I only have eyes for you, Without you my life would be boring. You’re my favourite music, You make me feel like dancing. Thank you for loving me, I will always love you. You really got me, You will be adored. Will you marry me?
P.S. I love you”
(The Doors, Grease, The Flamingos, The Knife, Niko, Leo Sayer, Bon Jovi, Whitney Houston, The Kinks, Huski, Paula Abdul, The Beatles)