20 November 2012
Listen. Shout me a like, more than one and less than ten. We'll play a game, you and I. Play a game, you and I. You and I. We'll play a game, you and I. A twist on Russian roulette.
The number of likes is the number of steps I'll take, on this roof, towards the edge. You're number will be a number for my life or for my death.
But more than this;
Your number of likes must be the number of seconds you close your eyes and hold your breath. Thinking of me.
But more than this;
The number of likes must be the number of times you whisper my name so quietly; Jackalice, Jackalice, Jackalice. On this dark November night.
I am ready on this roof. I am closing my eyes. I'm waiting for those likes.
Do you wanna play now? You wanna play now? Wanna play now? Play now? Now?
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