Would you please stop
reading into my intentions
come down off your high horse (or rabbit)
you boggle my mind with your all

or nothing stance
I know you want to hate me right now,
and that's OK
I've written you lots of emails in my head,

but they are too long at the moment
to put into words
despite the hurtful "shadowy corners"
I want to see you tomorrow

Runaway Bunnies don't want to be lost,
they want to be found; that's why they run away
there should be a banner above your hutch
to remind you of that