Crush

I've got short form romcons projected on the walls of my skull
And when I sleep the images only become clearer

Little dainty daydreams
That scare me so much
Because I want them so bad
I've never loved being afraid quite this much. 
I've never liked scary movies much
Ever since I was a boy
With a crush
That wanted to watch a movie filled with werewolves. 

Since then werewolves have always scared me
But I'm finding myself wishing that love would bite me. That on full moons I'd find myself transformed. 
I want it
Even with it's teeth
Please
Dreams
Bite me