Pretty.

Could you crawl inside her skin.
The taste is warm like babydolls.

Did she play well with your friends;
Could you fuck her with the lights on.

Is she pretty like the bad times.
Did her smile cut through the ache.

Did she make you feel this way.
Did you shine and smile for hours.

Bet she had such pretty eyes,
You could sink inside and die.

Could she make you laugh forever.
Did she feel just like the good life.

Could you fuck her with the lights on.
And would you take her as your wife.

Is she pretty like the small shows.
Did you love her like the last time.

Oh of all the things you couldn't choose to lie about,
and shimmer.
Of all the things.
Its pretty.