Bring it on,
A thing I've never been,
Walking,
Thinking,
Breaking,
Drinking,
In a flat, only seen.
Bring on the days,
I can call on friends,
Hurting,
Laughing,
Crying.
Drinking,
To open this heart to them.
Help me out, new flat of mine,
Help me not to be a swine.
Though,
I cannot know what you'll make of me,
Between I and thee,
I'd love to be,
A buzzing.
Cockroach.