About"-There's no end to the love you can give
When you change your point of view to underfoot-"
I'm an utter whore.
But at the end of the day
my heart pines only for one.
She is the most beautiful nightshade
She is the dark that twists my too-sweet dreams
It no longer matters how many sheets I've slept between
Only that I'll never count hers
She is not a notch on my bedpost
She is love, true love,
and she pines not for me
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A series of notches. I go through women like I go through bottles of hair product. But I always remember to keep a bottle of whisky by the bed, for the one I love, truly love, will have nothing to do with me.