Dear no one.

DEAR NO ONE.
sneak

Love is in the kitchen.
Love is on the stairs.
Love is in the bathroom.
Love is in my flares.
Love me in the morning.
Love me late at night.
Love me for a reason.
Let the reason be shyte.
Whisper words of wisdom.
If loving you is wrong.
Regurgitate old lyrics -
to long forgotten songs.
Broken hearts and bedsprings.
In the windmills of my mind.
She's hopelessly romantic,
deranged, diseased and kind.
And me? I'm optimistic.
One day she will be dead.
I'll suffer her in silence -
as she screams within my head.
I love my misdemeanour.
She's self destruct to go.
She's anarchy in perfume.
She's somewhere I won't go.
Tomorrow gives me fresh hope.
Please die my sweet desire.
I'll love you till forever.
Sincerely yours,

A. Liar.