Forgettable Lovers

Now that we have laid,
I sit on the edge of your bed,
Forgettable and nameless,
I will return. 

You will call me Jessy,
I will deplore it,
But I will ignore it,
We both mean nothing. 

Like dreams in the morning,
You can’t remember,
Well, my name is John,
You lousy motherfucka! 

By Badilisho
http://ibwriting.blogspot.com