Ask me about a fandom,
Share in whispers about how you've been abandoned.
See a few striking similarities,
Between you and me?

Share a private story,
I don't mind if its gory,
The more bloodshed the better,
It makes for a more creative last letter.

Every bad memory,
Makes it easy to see how things are temporary,
How nothing seems secure,
Except maybe our future?

You and me,
Maybe one day three,
That would be quite an adventure,
One that would have to be a teeth clencher.

I'd say name a time and place,
But wouldn't you much rather have space?
I'll give you a life of excitement and rest,
Because I certainly don't want your sunday best.

Midnight Mc.Donalds,
4 am rides to nowhere,
Breakfast for dinner after sleeping all day,
Just a little work for years of play.

I want all nighters with messy food,
I want us to be playfully rude,
Just don't shut me out,
Because I'll stop trying without anymore shouts.

Just love me like I know you do,
And I'll need nothing new,
Just let me know that you care,
And I'll always be annoying and there.