I was a narcissist
Worlds of regression flowing through my headspace
You spun Veruca Salt
Mumbled the lyrics as you clutched your suitcase
It was a dirty trap
It was a line from your airport novel
Joyful, I took the bait, falling into line to grovel
You could have half a heart
Half a heart’s half better than me
You were a centerpiece
A precious marvel for the thoughtless chatter
I read your script in awe
Acting like my motive mattered
The menagerie was opened up
And heaven looked just like you
I held out hope and you snipped the rope
I was a nervous wreck
Aching in the weeds, ripped my chest asunder
I pulled apart the bones
Just in time to get pulled under
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