Cuffed And Bound

This bitch helped me burn my dress.I really should say she burned that dang thing.I couldn't set it on fire myself. I think it was my subconscious mind or my broken heart that still wanted him to choose me. At any rate, as I kept half heartedly, to her encouragement, I attempted to light my dress on fire. She boldly and excitedly marched right over to me, took the hand-held light, and without any struggle sent fourteen years up in smoke. As I tried to convince myself this is exactly what I wante