Tank-Top Trouble

by XSugarSexSuicideX   May 17, 2007


So I'm wearing my tank-tops
Of black lace and pink,
She asks me where I got them,
I had to stop and think,
"They were in my dresser,"
I'm sure I heard myself say,
Not so much a white lie,
But the simple truth today.
How much would she laugh
If she knew the WHOLE story?
That my boyfriend had been shopping,
And he bought these shirts for me!

*my mom doesn't like my boyfriend...enough said.*

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