War Games
Can we barter?
My sanity
For the missing pieces of my heart
You stole right out from under me
Part heist, part work of art
I know you like
The way they sparkle
Up there on that shelf
But the black holes that you left behind
Are a hazard to my health
I’ve tried to fill them
With booze, bad decisions & regret
But nothing seems to fit
& I’m all out of bets
So keep them if you must
But just remember one thing
It’s that I love you too much
You drive me insane
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