• undeadpoetdespair 5w

    Grape Vines

    You heard about me through the grape vine
    I heard about you from gasping breath
    You didn't believe that I could find you
    Now grape vines choking you is all you have left

    You heard about me through the grape vine
    You should have really minded the seeds
    Grapes are sweet, but assimilate your insides
    A petty rumour is all you will ever be

    You heard about me through the grape vine
    I heard about your nonsense too
    Rumours work both ways dear
    What grows to me, will lead to you 

    ©undeadpoetdespair