Bows

Count all the bows that line my dress
Untie them to your mess
Delicate and pretty
When you tug that lace to dance
Or stand in place

You almost made me doubt myself
I thought it wasn't true
I called your bluff
I'm done enough
I'll never sing it through

Bows in order
Of size and color
Systematic way to keep
Your ducks in a row
Or daisies in a bow
A bush you snip and grow

Pink and prissy
So dumb, it's fitting
Your aesthetic is your life
Wrap the lace
Or form a drape for ribbons
To tie in place

You almost made me doubt myself
I thought it wasn't true
I called your bluff
I'm done enough
I'll never sing it through

You almost made me lose myself
I thought I was just a doe
I called your bluff
And sure enough
I was covered in bows

You almost made me doubt myself
I thought it wasn't true
I called your bluff
I'm done enough
I'll never sing it through

You almost made me lose myself
I thought I was just a doe
I called your bluff
And sure enough
I was covered in bows

You almost made me doubt myself
I thought it wasn't true
I called your bluff
I'm done enough
I'll never sing it through

You almost made me lose myself
I thought I was just a doe
I called your bluff
And sure enough
I was covered in bows