If you show chagrin in any shade

I simply can’t take it

I unravel

You barely frown or nearly frown

Avalanche

You sigh or stare

I’m completely snowed in

It’s such a weakness of mine

And I’ve built such a thin wall around it

But at the end of the week

When I’m spent and tired

And desperately need you to be winsome,

It just kills me, completely destroys me

If you show chagrin in any shade