It Might Be Friday, But I’m Not In Love

Music
plays

As
I lie

In
a haze

On
our bed

Without
you

Remorse

As
we go
and face
the music

Remember
this is
no time
for hubris

Please
give me
another
pill to
swallow

For I
don’t
want to
wake up
tomorrow

Who do you
think you are?

You malicious
little cow

This time you’ve
gone too far

Surely no one will
believe you now