the duet

This night started out so young, so bright;
With you in dreams. Dancing, singing.

It's 3:25 am. And I don't really care if I was dead right now so,
How long will it take you to find me?

Fuck, I think I could love you one day if you'd let me;
But there's nothing you'll do about it. Nothing I'll do about it.

It's been two summers and I thought this was different;
I thought you cared, isn't that why you showed up?

I've been reading these stories all wrong.
When you said maybe you meant never.

Kurt said: "I hate myself and want to die."
And then, Wes: "Prove me wrong, prove you give a fuck."

But you won't. Watch.
This isn't meant to rhyme.

It's 3:29 am. And hopefully I'm dead.
Your sunshine keeps me alive.