I'm the mistress of emotion I try to avoid his eye during the day pretending I've never seen him before but the truth is I'm at his every beck and call. Just you wait and see, I promise you he'll appear in the doorway flashing his enticing smile just when I'm trying to fall asleep.
I have a crush on love but we've never met me before I watch him from afar in the schoolyard yet I've never made a move I need to stop worrying and waiting for him to introduce himself.
I'm the assistant of suppression I help him with his careful work I fold all of my fears and pains and make them fit into tiny boxes so they can be stored away on a basement shelf and someday found again to open with surprise forcing me to finally deal with everything inside.