I thought I knew you
More than you thought I knew you
But I never noticed
The freckles on your shoulder
They were so small, I almost missed them
Like how I missed that you’re a little drunk all the time
And you grew your hair long because no one else did.
You lie about everything.
You don’t care about right and wrong - you don't even care about me.
But those freckles on your shoulder are more innocent than either of us.
I wonder how many girls kissed them, too.