Mad Girl's Love Song

        Sylvia Plath

I

shut

my
eyes
 
and all the world d r o p s dead;
 
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
 

The stars

go waltzing
     out
        in blue and red,
 
  1. And arbitrary
  2. blackness gallops in:
  3. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
 

I dreamed

that you bewitched me and sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.)
 

God topples

from the sky hell's fires fade: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
 

I should have loved

a thunderbird instead;

At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)