Red Lipstick – a Limerick


Here on a pedestal I stayed.
You keep watching from a distance
High gloss, and high heels for me
Keep it polished, it’s essential

Now you’re married
You still want me
And I thought you’d fade into the night.
If you tell me
How bad you need me
I may even change my mind…

Old time, red lip stick
I’m the girl you couldn’t keep
You fucked up
So I dipped
And you refuse to let me go.

Your obsession has been noted
Keep it right there
Because I like it
And if you never fade away
I may never change my mind.

Just say you love me.
Just say you need me.
Then maybe I’ll be yours.
Just like old…times.

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