Bewildered and Bemused

I want to rob lumber mills and hospitals with you
and just bewilder the hell out of people
the way love should.

One day I'll find you. We'll get in trouble for trespassing and being places past curfew. We'll get lost and find each other in the experience. You'll write me poems and songs and sing me to sleep. I'll snore and you'll scratch yourself "inappropriately" and we'll love each other all the more for it. I'll be a mess and you'll be a mess and we'll both drive each other insane. I'll be your rock and you'll be mine and we'll keep each other happy. I'm a broken wreck and you'll love it so much. You'll think it's beautiful and artistic. You're a broken wreck and I'll love it so much. You'll be my dark, tormented muse and lover.

I want to bewilder the hell out of people with you.