put it into words

fortyeight:

I wonder why
what doesn’t kill me
isn’t trying harder.
After all,
I’ve been acting
weaker;
feeling
smaller;
laying awake in bed,
wanting nothing more
than to call her.
Checking to see
if she’s actually
texted me;
as if my life depended on it.


And
i’ve been dreaming,
mostly of her;
that much I…

anyone interested in a little sticker collab …. kinda going stale