You must be taking acting classes.
Show them then
That smile that beguiles
Then fades in the shades.
A flash, a bang, and alas,
Which spider spins that sweet silver string of yours?
Came to candy land and left with a mouthful of sand.
Walked up to a rose and aimed straight for a thorn.
Dab away at your eyes
A dark hurt I know.
This cellphone must be waterproof
But what can I do?
These brain cells are forcing my hand.
How I wish there were a switch.
Pour the poisoned potion in her favorite coffee
And watch her come back for more
With a smile,