I love the way you see yourself

So haughty and proud

But where were you when I needed you?

Nowhere to be found

My head in my hands

I’m not impressed by your tan

So you left me a note

Stating that you’d go

To the Bahamas and Antigua

Am I missing you?

Not even

My professional scuba diving diva

Let me hop on the airplane to see you

I’ll pull up with my luggage

Don’t give me another burden

Its heavy in this room

Maybe I’ll buy another ticket

to San Fransisco soon

Where the clouds touch the moon

I’ll leave a letter for you too

Goodbye Mr. Honeymoon