Straight up, I walked you to your house last night. It was cold and we were soaking wet. Our costumes melted in the rain. Then we were bare, we were
And I hope we clash. I hope we are opposing sides and this is all some childish game we play in our minds. And I hope we hurt. I hope this is war and
This is awkward. I don't know you and you don't know me, yet here we are together, the perfect company. Yes, you are an adventure, excursion to the
