I wish we could make up some rules
together and break them. I would love
detention if you were here, but now
it's just your image, projected by my

overthinking mind. Being casual is how
it should be done, but I am not aware of
how I act. In fact I can't even tell by
descriptions told to help me. I'm school's

hopeless romantic, caught in a movie,
unknowing how to act. Everyone's got
their lines and signs and every move he
has to make. I don't even know the plot.

If anything goes wrong I'll just run away.
Then this is not my film and I don't have to stay.