It’s vogue
She can’t figure out the mathematics of this
It’s a human design, earth’s creation
A low-cal diet with a side of milk to help her sleep at night
Just for now, dreams effervescent in the background
No one to hit pause, no one to save her from herself
She sleeps alone
Awaking hopeful, dressing in confidence
A Sunday stroll she takes, but it’s Tuesday
She bought a puppy and watched it pee in her shoes
So much for that, nothing seems to work
She was in love
He was attached, but still ran wild
Typical, the strands of a man lie thin with this one
Her heart turned to steel and her head was hot, very hot
On edge, so it was time for dessert
The next day, morning routine, work routine, dinner, no dessert
Something always brings her back to him
It’s complicated, it’s vogue
Vogue: a trend – love at age 25 for the good, the bad and the ugly. Unhealthy emotions that have, too, gone green, recycling themselves to transfer from one woman to the next. Press release this - the love bug has arrived.
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