would you like to come over and get drunk?
and talk about feelings and cry about life.
we can share our greatest dreams, and our biggest fears.
i could tell you about how much i love my friends,
or how much i need someone close,
and how i fear falling in love again.
i could tell you about how i love people a little too much,
and want to constantly write poetry about every beautiful thing that i see.
we could talk about the irreplaceable, unconditional love our pets give us,
or how magnificent the sky looks as it transforms into a new day.
i could tell you about how destructive to myself i am,
and how i so recklessly wear my heart on my sleeve,
hoping that you will you see,
and understand some part of me.
what would you see...
what you you say...
what would you show..
and after you know...
would you still wanna go...