textbook-romance;
one-sided and sickly
sweet i'd take you
into town and tell
you all the places
i've fallen and every
time i've ran from
the cops (read:- security
guys in neon shirts)
if you'd let me,,
and i'll doodle on
the margins of your
notebook and we can be
fawning-gushing high
school lovebirds until
i get sick of you just
like everybody else.

i am self-destruct i do
not care at all i am so
sick of this.