How Insane Of Him

All of those things
He couldn’t have been
Until he sings
She’ll make a scene
She shouldn’t have seen
Him that night, tonight
Or ever at nightfall
With her, what’s right?
Nothing at all
A tall boy, this boy’s tall
Her height is 4’5
She stabs him with her stiletto heel
So lucky to still be alive
Love’s the only thing he’ll ever feel
Never really for me
Sever ties to reality
Then I’ll be
The object of his emotion
Am I not here? I’m a notion
And she’s the real deal
Bitter deals, how the person feels
Isn’t that what we signed up for?
No, it’s not business anymore
Welcome to leisure land
Where you get pleasure and
Such joy, much more…
A touch more than you asked for.

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