Sad Paradise - Jessy Greene

I’m not lonely

I can hold myself tight.

A kiss before lying

Would be sweet delight

This infatuation has stitched open my eyes

Above my sad paradise a dirty dove flies.

I’m not tired

I’m too wired to sleep

This faithful rag doll has learned how to breath

Touch me, feel my heart beat

Under my breast

Rip off this old tattered party dress

I’m not lonely

I’m not lonely

I’m not lonely