Whisper sweet nothings in my ear, and I'll moan them back to you. It's the only way you want to hear them anyway. I'm sorry I feel so much, and I'm sorry I hang on every word you say. I don't understand you. You'll miss me when I'm gone, but not enough to have me while I'm here. All shyness aside, I'll take you anyway I can, because I miss you that much. These tears couldn't wash away the love I had for you, much as I wish they would. Why can't I be as nonchalant as you? I'm as emo as it gets. You know all the right spots, so stop trying to push my buttons. Want a screw? Or do you want my heart. You'll get both, if you ask me nicely. Hell, you don't even have to ask. I'll offer them on a silver platter. You'll live like a prince; and I, as your prisoner. So cut my chains and set me free, baby. One last wish before this year is over. Kiss me at midnight.
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Written December 1st, 2006
