It's 2 a.m. and we still haven't watched any movies...

It's 2 a.m. and we still haven't watched any movies… on the night we planned to have a movie marathon… so what do we do? We write a fantastic poem. Being the deep, philosophical scholars that we are, of course we had to incorporate a deeper meaning.

Fun Suckers
(This poem can be taken in two ways. If you are an optimist, you will read this with colorful lollipops in mind. If you are a Negative Nellie, you will envision hypothetical vampires sucking the joyful blood from your life.)

Fun sucker, oh how you get to me.
Oh how you drive me wild.
Fun sucker, you bring me to my knees,
You make me feel like such a child.

Fun sucker, how long will it last?
How long will you be by my side?
Fun sucker, will it be slow or fast?
Till no longer with me you abide.

Fun sucker, when it is time to say goodbye,
I won't know what to think.
Fun sucker, I'll let out a sigh,
And you'll be out of my life in a blink.

Sayonara.