Daily Archives: March 1, 2013

Sick

He’s so beautiful. He’s so beautiful it hurts. He doesn’t know I’m looking, but that doesn’t matter. What matters is that we’re the only ones here, him in his own room, and me staring out the window of my room. … Continue reading

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Mess

“What about me? When can I ever get upset? When can I have my side of the story?” It was the last thing that I told them. I feel the rush of the wind in every part of me, but … Continue reading

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