Pretend now that you are me,nI am younand we are we.nBack then, not now...nSomehow you've been patientnwith menwithoutnthinking.ntoo much nthinkingncould casue you to leave me nbecause of what i may or may not have wanted to do.ni began to love you. it had only been an hour...ndeath in the garden, blood on the flowers.nremembernwhe you were me.ni was younstill were we?nunderneath your floor, which was mynceiling.nuncomfortablenfeelingnyour scars they were still healing.nquiet as a thief you were stealing my heart.nwhich you felt bad about and said you could not keep.ni began to miss you. it had only been an hour...ndeath in the garden, blood on the flowers.nso don't feel bad, bad, bad.nyou sould be glad, blad, blad.ni am the worst boy that you've ever had, had, had.ni'm not the one, i'm not the one.nit's not like i'm the first person to discover thatnhorses could be ridden.ni'm not the one.ni am the other one.ni baghan to miss you it had only been an hour...ndeath in the garden, blood on the flowers. n