An Esoteric Poem For Someone

An Esoteric Poem For Someone
Together, alone,
They said things,
And they said things,
And they said things,
Long into the night.
Jeff Goldblum,
Fucking Jeff Goldblum.
No one else was there,
To hear these things they said,
No one else was there,
To witness the friendship that they shared.
Jeff Goldblum,
Fucking Jeff Goldblum.
But everyone imagined things,
And so they said things,
And they thought things,
They believed all these things,
That were never said.
Jeff Goldblum,
Fucking Jeff Goldblum.
But they made it through,
Not caring what others thought,
And they killed Jeff Goldblum,
Fucking Jeff Goldblum,
Clandestine,
Surreptitious,
Jeff Goldblum,
They killed him until he was dead.
And their thing
Was a cool thing.