Can I ask for you to join me,
for an afternoon tea?
It would bring me quite joy you see.
You say you wont come?
Am I not as important as a bongo drum,
that you can't stop by for a crumb?
Without you here in this home,
just makes me seem so alone.
Ever since I met you, is this what I've become?
Another lonely gal who lost her chance,
who got lost in your hypnotic glance?
I'm just a girl looking for a simple lasting romance.
I have my flaws.
Being shallow is what gnaws,
until there is nothing left but the straws.
You are my first blond hair,
and blue eyed judgement impair.
Oh dear, mer.
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