Rattlesnake
She's always been a rattlesnake
every day crawling everywhere,
craving for love under the stars
then asking for some space and time.
She understand he's quite odd,
she gets it's him
who needs some time off,
but she's already melt down,
having waited for a sign.
Perhaps he won't call her back,
perhaps that's not been a smart move
to just sit and hold in line
perhaps it is her
who should have listened to you firstly.
Some dreams had predicted this,
some advisores had warned it;
that day was already announced
by the supermoon that arose
despite everything, she misunderstood it.
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