I'd tell you I love you but I'm not sure if it will hurt me, To open up like a window and let all the insects fly in once again. For it took a while to get them out. I do not like the chemicals from the fumigation, And I surely don't like having these organisms inside of me. But there is something about this weather we're having that is very tempting. I feel myself letting go of all fears and inhibitions, I feel myself opening my windows. So if I let you in I know you will hurt me, And if you come inside I know I might hurt you. I might close the window while you are still flying in, Snap you in half and nearly **** you, But I at least let half of you inside.