Tea Bag

Your heart sits in my life like a wet, big, unwanted tea bag Seeping into the ivory wallpaper by my bedside And turning the bed sheets we have shared for many years Into a shade of old memories made by

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Tea Bag

Your heart sits in my life like a wet, big, unwanted tea bag Seeping into the ivory wallpaper by my bedside And turning the bed sheets we have shared for many years Into a shade of old memories made by

/ March 14, 2014 / One comment