Thirst

I hope we can work this out.

It isn’t wrong because nobody’s said it’s wrong, I just…can’t get there. Can’t figure out how to not be helpless in the face of my feelings.  In the face of what is factual. In the face of what is happening…the slow, casual slide back towards complete obscurity.

 

 

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