you cant write about love without being at least a little sick

I think I've known you forever. mind if I crawl into your flesh? gnaw on your bones? that'll be okay right? God, you drive me crazy. you're (we're) so crazy. would you wanna run away with me? drive away to an open field? I found us a place, we can settle down in your home town. get married. have kids. cool yeah? or maybe we can just be best friends and deny any sort of feelings but sleep with other people who look exactly like us. awesome right? its what everyone's doing nowadays. the only place I belong is with you. just stare into my caffeine overdose eyes and say you'd get sick on your knees for me, and I'll do the same for you. I don't think I've ever known anyone else but you. sorry, crazy typo. *hey, how are you today?