R

I met a girl
I saw a future
Turns out love
Requires sutures
Good insurance
And cash.
The love burned hot
Then turned to ash
Dreams were spent
To buy a match
To burn the whole thing down.
I don't remember who poured gas
On the spark between our eyes
But lust burned out and turned to lies
Then matches, gas and lawyers fees
They say the best things are free
But it's cheaper still to drink.