Oh me Oh my

I’m about to die

You just walked in and I can’t think straight.

Are you crooked or is it my head?

Off with it so.

It must go.

I can’t trust it anymore

It renders me an utter whore

Your eyes are crinkling at the edge

While I teeter nervously on the ledge

I’ve suddenly landed in Wonderland

Ain’t it lovely? Ain’t it grand?

Is it the first or is it the latter?

Shoot I’m madder than the hatter.

You’re smiling less

You’re more on your guard.

Turns out you’re just a pack of cards

(c) Slumpless


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