A/N: Sorry for the 0 updates. Wait; who am I apologizing to again:/ Anyways, this is a very emo poem. I was writing it in the idea of how people play games with eachother in 'love'. Enjoy and try not to kill yourself after reading.

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"Dress-up Love Scenes"
Feburary, 18th, 2007

Your little dress-up love scenes make me sick.
How can it be so easy when this is hurting so much.
I'm done with all the twisted games;
I'm through with everything about you.
My only half-hearted request is that for you to,
Please, please stop this burning deep within my heart.
Finish me off and leave me to die,
Rather than leave me only half tried.
This rushing in my ears,
As of all my teenage years,
Has never amounted to one minute with you.
Oh, and please don't flatter yourself,
It's never too provocative for you. This has nothing to do with your usuals,
But instead, I sing a new tune. I pray deep in my fucked up mind that perhaps,
One day you'll turn my way;
One day we can smile for true;
Or, maybe someday I'll stop loving you.
Even though I'm sure this is terribly selfish,
I take that chance and leap,
Straight into the scalding waters of passion,
Straight into a sure fire death,
And take one last breath.
Tell them that this one was finally for me.