Psychic Scrabbles
I’m without you now
Right through the core
Your arrow struck me down
But I wanted more
You’re heiress to the crown
White knighted roles
I was lost but now I’m-

This time— wide-eyed, you lie
Without your hair-ties
Blind-sighted, I can’t seem to feel right
Without you here

And I can’t let you go
I’m just tryna let you know
That I don’t know where I’m going
While the night kaleidoscopes