The Boy Who Cried “Love me.”

All I wanted was for you to love me. Hold me, kiss me, and rearrange the stars with me. For better or worse, till death were we to part. Waking up to a fresh start, and your arms around me by dark... I waited and I waited and I waited. "Love me".

Like a nightmare before xmas, with only reality to show its existence. A heart so full of love and hope could only show so much persistence. Yet your reindeer games revealed enough resistance. "Love mee".

Like I missed the bus to the first day of school. Kissed, dismissed and played like a fool. All alone on a playground they call life with no rules. Hands sweating, heart racing, counting down the seconds of every class...just to run home to a house full of broken glass. "Love meee"!

Like the target behind the reticle of my scope, I never lost sight, until I lost hope. One confirmed, two confirmed, three confirmed...me. In "the shit" without a round to spare, I couldn't bare to suffer with defeat in the air. But all I could hear was "if you dare". So I gave you the stare, threw up a flair, and cried "this is where you show me you care". "Love meee"!!

Like any addiction I ever beat, my love for you was too deep. Not even Missdolly could compete. You were the highest I had ever been. I thought I was ready for the spin. Only to find out you were just a feminine specimen of gelatin, extracted from a shot of adrenaline, to infect my life with hate again....and yet I stayed. "Love meee!!!"