Cuddle Puddle

By Cloud District

On Almanacs

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It was so cold

I couldn’t feel my hands, my feet, or my heart

So I just accepted that they’d never warm up

Your ex and next and friends and I

All packed into a car

Hurtling 50,000 miles a second

And I asked her what keeps her going

“Well my friends and I…

I guess you too.”

And all my friends are making deals with the devil so that they can look cool

And I’m sorry to hear about your dad

And I guess that’s really, I mean, it’s fucked up man

And I’m sorry to hear about your ex-boyfriends and all the things they’re taking from you

And all the things they took from you

(Everyone who's broken is breaking up

And evеryone who's in love is getting fuckеd)

And with the kindest eyes I’ve ever seen she proceeded to love me

And the only thing I could think to say was

“Why don’t you find a good man?”

And the only thing I could think to think was

“man you just screwed that up”

“I’ve already found you

And you make me happy

I’ve already found you

And you make me happy”