Doth Make Cowards

If there was a way to
compare you to polonius
i think id be hamlet
and stab you through the curtain

and if there was a way to say that I'm ophelia
id probably drown myself in flowers
just to fucking spite you

and when it finally got to
having mutual feelings it felt like something i didnt deserve
and when it finally got to being on bad terms again
i just had decided

that that's okay