what do i say?
what can i say?
simply, im anxious.
i used to know what would happen tomorrow.
but now i dont even know whats gonna happen after i write this sentence.
and my whole life is consumed by these questions now.
i cant work, i cant sleep, i cant eat, i cant breathe, i can barely look at this screen.
whats happening to me?
i guess what i would really like now is safety.
safety in that i knew what i would have to do tomorrow.
reassurance i guess is a better word.
and how little is that word actually applied in this world?
that someone being reassured is so rare?
i guess thats what attracted me to you in the first place.
i knew you would be there.
but with all this happening, i dont understand anymore.
and i cant see past the smoke from the fire.
im not saying i dont want you.
what im saying is i want to feel your hand in mine, grabbing through the smoke.
a signal to tell me:
im okay.
because im scared.














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mind over matter.
who taught me that?
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there's beauty in the breakdown.
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there's beauty in the breakdown.
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