“But soft, what light through yonder window breaks? It-”
“It’s called a lamp, you git, now shut your face!
People are trying to sleep in here.”
A much better ending rather than two teenagers offing themselves erroneously, yes?
As promised, we are returning back to fun and snarky-ness after a few serious poems. Coming next week, I’ll be starting a short story that will continue in two to three parts as well to my normal poem posts (just in case you’re worrying, don’t. It’s funny, too! I can’t handle being serious for too long or else I’ll break out in hives).