Friday September 12th, 2008 @ 10:23 PM

Filed under: now

When I step into a space,

I take it up.

If you hate yourself,

there’s a reason.

I don’t understand how my body stays together.

I don’t think I have long.

I miss XY.

So, too.

I’m too here and barely there.

I need a long hug from you.

Nobody else will do.

You’re gone so I swallow two times two times two times two times two.