I long to fall. Never again in the loving sense, but fall in the sense that I no longer need to cling to you. Free-fall so that I may release you from my flailing limbs. I wish to flash-forward to a time that is not this one for a moment, …

I set out to find something of kindness, the same that seems to have been swept from the world with a humanity forsaken, bloody doom. In one go, intimate conversation ran beneath the white table that covered it. Enjoyable human interaction…

I'd love to not seem like the needy type, but I just really am. I don't need much though. Some bandages to fix the mistakes I still make. Pipe cleaners to scrub the gray matter that refuses to rest. A simple pillow to take your place. Any …