never once
have i thought
to do this.

but you've suggested it
and now it's in my mind.

i toy with the idea
(it's not brilliant, but it's okay)

and...
well...

i don't know.

well, maybe...
uh...?
um...
i guess so.

beware.

the silence of the quiet smile
may hide some, rather...

different intentions.

your seemingly helpless, flailing arms
and i catch your clumsy body as you fall

and you dust yourself off
(rather messily, may i add)

and sweetly you thank me
like an angel

but now
you're gone.

and got me trapped.

where have you gone?
and when will you back?

sadly, the answer is...
nevermore.

beware.

the silence of the quiet smile
may hide some, rather...

different intentions.

your seemingly helpless, flailing arms
and i catch your clumsy body as you fall

and you dust yourself off
(rather messily, may i add)

and sweetly you thank me
like an angel

but now
you're gone.

where have you gone?
and when will you back?

sadly, the answer is...
nevermore.

beware.

the silence of the quiet smile
may hide some, rather...

different intentions.

your seemingly helpless, flailing arms
and i catch your clumsy body as you fall

and you dust yourself off
(rather messily, may i add)

and sweetly you thank me
like an angel

but now
you're gone.

and got me trapped.

where have you gone?
and when will you back?

sadly, the answer is...
nevermore.

beware.

the silence of the quiet smile
may hide some, rather...

different intentions.

your seemingly helpless, flailing arms
and i catch your clumsy body as you fall

and you dust yourself off
(rather messily, may i add)

and sweetly you thank me
like an angel

but now
you're gone.

and got me trapped.

where have you gone?
and when will you back?

sadly, the answer is...
nevermore.