comfortable

i just remembered, that time at the market, snuck up behind me and jumped on my shopping cart, and rode down, aisle 5, you looked behind you to smile back at me, crashed into a rack full of magazines, they asked us if we could leave. can't remember, what went wrong last september, though i'm sure that you'd remind me, if you had to, our love was, comfortable and, so broken in, i sleep with this new girl i'm still getting used to, my friends all approve, say she's gonna be good for you, they throw me, high fives, she says the bible is all that she reads, and prefers that i not use profanity, your mouth was, so dirty, life of the party, and she swears that she's artsy, but you could distinguish, miles from coltrane, our love was, comfortable and, so broken in, she's perfect, so flawless, or so they say, say, she thinks i can't see the smile that she's fakin', and poses for pictures that aren't being taken, i loved you, grey sweat pants, no makeup, so perfect, our love was, comfortable and, so broken in, she's perfect, so flawless, i'm not impressed, i want you back.