Cat Walking Down Rabbit Holes
Get lost, and her belongings,
And find a way to send her packing.
Misery loves odd company,
So bring me her suitcase, call her an Uber,
And don’t forget to select pool.
I felt it for you;
The way you fell,
Head over new shoes,
Cat walking down rabbit holes
Until your feet grew thorns
And time stood, like royal guards
With guns and roses.
Take a bullet to the heart,
To bury a fake love game.
She hung a noose around your lust,
With tight knots and crimson petals,
Dangling from your daydream
Like a broken chandelier,
Lost in the swing of things,
And I felt it for you.