Me and you together

Exactly how it sounds...

You are a terrifying lover.

How am I scary?

I love you.

I love you.

I fear you.

I love you more than anything.

I hate you.

I don't understand your messy, human feelings.

I want to join you so badly.

Follow me, I'll love you forever.

I don't want to wake up in the morning.

Don't wake up, we can sleep all day.

I don't want to go to school.

Then skip.

I don't want to deal with anyone; I just want to hide and never be found.

You can't hide.

You always find me.

I'll always find you.

You try and get me to come with you.

I know you will go; you have to.

I try and fight you, avoid you.

Don't fight me, I'll protect you.

I tell of my pretty dreams in order to stay here and not follow you.

I'm sorry but they don't last, they never have before.

The dreams that die and make me want to join you.

Meet me.

When something gives inside me, you tell me to meet you by the tree that you love.

I'm always waiting.

I tell you I have plans: I'm meeting friends.

Your friends can come, I don't mind.

You tell me to bring them and you'll bring yours.

They can play with mine.

Sometimes I go.

Sometimes you go.

Sometimes I blow you off.

Sometimes you don't.

When I do go, we'll party at the ancient tree until morning.

When you do go, we'll party at the ancient tree until dawn.

You ask me to come home with you.

Come home with me; I love you.

I never do.

You don't.

I can't.

You won't.

I'm sorry but I cannot go home with you, I must go home with my friends.

You will.

You're still waiting by your friends, waiting for me to succumb.

I'm still waiting there, you will always come back.

The lonely rope waves in the wind as I walk up, and your pills cry for my drinks.

My friend in the tree waves to you.

My blade always calls for our wrist.

The little ones are thirsty, as is the one you hide away.

And you,death, wait patiently to bring me home. 

And I, "Death", your terrifying lover, wait patiently until you come home with me. 

Author's Note

Sorry it seems really repetitive

Reviews

[Laura Lynn Close]

this is quite different than the poem before

[otaku-chan]

Sorry... I had to change a few things to fit the pattern I liked in my head, and the two poems together sound way creepier than when they stand alone...

[Laura Lynn Close]

like a scary movie