Molly

Could you love me, you think you dare, the way she used to be, look at me, i seethe, is it my grey hair, you're scared to dream, at drinks on glossy evenings, would you care, the nights i spent free, with someone's being, time of certainty with her, fresh at thirty three, blowing like steam, your eyes are flared, singing out a scream, what might have been, not all that far, from a life of ease, you,my new Queen.