Attention blinks in the worst fashion.
Message board conversation convention,
between a host and it's times two persona through conversion.
Behind, is one identity from a single mansion.
You could be an honourable mention.
You can earn my attention.
That won't burn the tension,
built in between us.
Don't hide, be a man; run.
Chase the unborn moon till it glows, grows, goes on pension.
And you'll end up back on this same junction
but
you won't ever win my trust
cause I'll always doubt you.