Rag Doll

Your love…

Is like a song.

I will put on my best dancing shoes,

And your favourite dress.

I will lose myself in the words,

Sway with the melody,

And believe every lyric is true.

Your love…

Is like a bottle of wine.

I will drink glass after glass,

Until I am drunk enough to believe every lie that falls out of your mouth.

Use me, play with me, and abuse me,

I will forget it all in the morning.

Your love…

Is like a daytime soap.

Bad writers give you clichéd lines to say to me,

And I am stupid enough to fall for each one.

I am the gullible love interest,

In this never ending episode.

Your love…

Is like a boomerang.

You throw me and I go far away,

But in the end I come back.

I come back for more,

Again and again.

Again and again.

Your love…

I am useless with it.

I am nothing without.