To This Guy I Know
Some people are just not meant to be normal
but you'd know that better than anyone
you've twisted enough of my morals
and I saw you paint a gun on your thumb.
Or was that just a dream I had last night?
It might be- you seem to enjoy my dreams-
I've found you in enough of them of late.
(In all of them you seem to glow and gleam.)
Did you cast a spell on me you douche bag?
Remember magic isn't real- so there-
I'm not gullible. I've no tail to yank,
though I know well you prefer to tare.
You've done it enough at my heart by now.
If I could, I'd abandon you to fate,
but I know you to well- you'd still hang around.
It's one of your more aggravating traits.
I'd rather not admit it to you but
recently I seem to have caught a cold
or an allergy- to you. Just my luck.
My heart races when I hear your name told,
but please don't say anything about it.
I'm traumatized enough, leave me alone
in my river of denial (Let me sink).
Love- the missing link. A well meaning loan
that will soon fade away. What can I say?
I'm just not a romantic.