That last swig of vodka and coke
Made me shudder.
She the woman in my mind turned away.
Hypocrite in search of something better than herself.
But it’s better that way.
Ever decreasing circles I follow
Seeing more of me as I see less.
But now I know that less is more.
That woman is a beast never to be trusted
As despite her plaints she has a simple switch
That converts her heart to stone.