• Between the peppermint cofee
    and the tango dance lessons
    (Midnight, on the beach)
    She'll make you fall
    Into a candy-filled"love"
    That barely conceals
    The shadowed thorns and needles
    Underneath.

    But she never wanted
    To fall in love,
    Definatly not with you.

    So she'll leave
    pack up her flashy things
    That you bought her
    In lime green luggage bags.
    There will be no trace of her,
    No proof she existed,
    Except the thorns and needles
    You now sleep in.
    (/)
    (..)
    ()() BUNNY!!!!!