New Shirt

An open road leads me to your lips
but on the way I take a nasty trip.
I fall on my face and you laugh at me
my face is wet and covered with pee.
Though sure enough you walk away
and now my heart has turned cold and gray.
My blood cold and eyes bloodshot
my stomach now twisted into a knot.
I stumble up and wipe off the dirt
but it's already stained onto my new shirt.