BAD poetry.

I almost died. It felt great.
If the light is off, it isn't on.
I turn to you for the strenght to be strong.
Never let me slip cause if I slip then I'm slippin.
You nag and brag and I gag. There's so much beauty in what we have.
I'm as serious as cancer.
She asked me my name. I told her what it was.
What else could I say? Everyone is gay.
She had Chinese eyes and ice cube lips.
Slowly walking down the hall faster than a cannonball.
Are you in astrology cause I'm tryin to make it to Uranus.
I'll lift you up like gravity.
I'd rather have a piece of toast.
Are we human? Or are we dancer?

IMPULSE.

M: So this is it.

W: Yeah, I guess.

M: It's been nice.

W: Very.

M: I... will miss you.

W: This isn't the last time I'm going to see you.

M: You're sure about that?

W: Positive.

M: But we're 4000 miles apart.. It's not likely I'll see you again.

W: Why are you so negative? Paris is beautiful - I'm going to come back. And you're more than welcome to come to New York.

M: So I WILL get to see you again?

W: Yes.

M: *sigh* alright. Thank you for making my holdiay one I will never forget.

W: No. Thank you. This has been wonderful.

M: I think there's something you need to know.

I think I've fallen for you. Hard.

W: ....

M: What? Ahh I never should have said anything. I'm sorry. I just.. I just thought if I told you now, you'd stay.. I'm sorry. Forget I said that...

(SHE KISSES HIM)

M: So now I'm just gonna kiss you for the millionth time and say "Be seeing you".

(A SECOND KISS)

W: I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kiss you twice and linger on the second one.

M: It's alright. Don't leave.

W: The train is almost here. I have to go.

M: Don't forget about me.

W: I promise I won't. I'll call you right when I arrive in New York.

M: ...

W: Everything will work out. I promise.

M: I know.

W: Well, here's the train now.. I'll be seeing you.

(She boards the train.)

M: Be seeing you.