every day, i wake up with two things in mind. Today i cant write, anything, because my mind is indecisive about one little thing. I attempt, I fail. I watch from a box this place i could never enter, i watch them eat, sleep, walk, play, talk, fuck, and then play some more. Today, they seem distant once again, my heart is now involved with it. Two bodies in one, tearing the other side apart, is it possible for either to prevail? I guess not. Wasted energy. Wasted time. Again. A place i return to, the box i wont let them touch, its all mine, that place.
Where shall i put my things?
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