Less Space

If you want a look inside my mind here goes..........

I think we all die a little bit every day. These days I have been dying a little more than I think I should.

I wish you had known just how much I really cared even though I pretended that I didn't.

If only the timing wasn't so......off.

Your hand on my waist erased 5 years of self-loathing. I'm sure of it.

I can't seem to figure out here lately why everything hurts so much.

Maybe it's because the less space between us the better.