People you love will turn their backs on you. You'll lose your hair, your teeth, your knife will fall out of it's sheath. 
But you still don't like to leave before the end of the movie.
People you hate will get their hooks into you.
They'll get you down, you'll frown, they'll tar you and drag you through town.
But you still don't like to leave before the end of the movie. No, you still don't like to leave before the end of the show.

Don't leave. Please.

I express my emotions through literature. If you pay attention to my literature, you'll notice that there's always ethics in my stories. Most of the virtues and messages my a stories have, I believe in. If you enjoy my stories, why not follow? Votes are appreciated! If you want to talk to me about my stories, you could message me on kik. My name is 'Zombievids' *any obsessive or inappropriate messages will be blocked*
Also, check out my friends. I love em unconditionally, though sometimes that feels like a mistake. If you hurt any of them, I'll rip your jugular vein out with my bear hands.