so

So?
It hurts.
So what?

I could take this topsy turvy heart
and flick it in the gutter for you
if it would make it easier.
You know, do it myself.

I want to be easy.

So,
what about that other girl?
Yeah, she was pretty salacious
and hey,
I'm taken anyway.

So,
these words shouldn't be so pained.
It must be that knight on a white horse
thing you told me about.

So,
let me make a heaping breakfast
complete with spicy bloody mary
and
erode
last
night
away.