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Wonderland
Does falling in love make me like Alice,
Strong, courageous, and dreamy,
as I daydream about impossibilities,
yet insist that my future will be gleamy?
Or am I the Mad Hatter,
constantly spouting nonsense,
being hopefully silly,
as my thoughts continuously condense?
Maybe I resemble The White Rabbit,
because the same way as his pink eyes,
I see the world through rose coloured glasses,
Even though my pain has led me to silent cries?
I was always fond of the Cheshire Cat,
but I'm the other way around,
because instead of confusing others,
In my own endless questions, I drowned.
Sometimes, I feel like the White Queen,
As anxious as she's thoughtful,
Always wondering about the future,
Even as she's hopeful.
Falling in love makes me like the Red Queen,
As emotionless and evil as she seems,
She never really hurt anyone,
For once to be loved is all she dreams...