The end.

I miss you in the end.

When everything is said, done, and put away.

You creep into my mind.

Taboo. 

God damn it, i want you.

Know i cant have you.

Dream i am with you,

in the end.

Because i love you.

And the way you hiss my name

When you're mad.

Which is always, just like me.

Which is always just like you.

Which is the only time you say my name ..

That way.

Which is only when its the end,

and you miss me too.