I am standing in a weird red light. You can see my scares, they glow bright. And all I've ever wanted is to be ripped opened, and then pulled under. I look over my shoulder into a different light, and all I can see is you looking over your shoulder back at me. Oh, and it's strange. Don't look at me in this light, *Hummy.
Hummy is someone very special to me, and the crazy cool part is he isn't made up this time.