Necropolis

Fries

I want you to be to me

What I am to you

The love you give to me

I want to give to you

So why can't I just forget him

When the chances are so slim?

Tired of a bleak future, I seek suture

I want to ride this high forever, be happy together

So why instead of a three-letter answer do I only think of a three-letter name?

Love's a sick & twisted game, & every day's the same