My Love Is Like a Frankenstein
Unbearably, oh! So terribly-
Have I ruined my only chance?
But sing with me sad melodies;
Let us ponder while we dance
And find our reasons, somewhere cold-
Buried in all we fail to find
Lo, thy Heart; to have- to hold!
Never could I be that kind
To be so gentle, as not to break
For all my Love, a Monster makes!
*This is an old, slightly silly piece, and a weak one at that
Copyright © Just That Archaic Poet | Year Posted 2013
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