chrispwhitelaw:
How do you know it wouldn’t be good? I’m a very skilled melter. I’d make you them next time we have dinner if you promise to stop asking to read my poems for at least another year or so. Just to be safe. Mostly you, but there’s a few others out there that I like to be miserable, so you’re not alone. Oh? Am I on that account or is it for people who aren’t me?
A skilled melter wouldn’t call themselves that, that’s exactly how I know it. Alright, I’ll give you a year before I bring up the poems again. But just know I’m not giving up and I’m not forgetting. Will me insisting to see what you wrote be the reason why you end up murdering me? It just might be. You know, when kids are young, girls are told that boys are mean to her because they have a crush on them. So I’m just starting to think you actually really like me, if we use that logic. I don’t know if you’re on that account, you’ll have to go and check for yourself, but there are other hot dudes out there who do read.












