To the Boy from Frankfurt, I Hope You Get This
there was a boy
who lived out in
Frankfurt
i thought i had his heart
but turns out, that was six feet
Under
and when i told him i was done
he pulled me back, always so
Cunning
but then i had to cut the cord,
so i sharpened my
Knife
i severed all ties,
trying to forget the man so
Young
who could barely glance at me,
but gawked at every
Other
until finally, i could barely remember his name
and he was nothing more than
Underwhelming
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