status: barely functioning but i cleaned the bathroom

FUCK

these things, they come on

no warning

i suppose this is life where

you ache without reason

or for reasons that make little sense

god, i miss you back

in the cool places and on the

rocks and in the secret places

where we could whisper

and never fear

and I miss being a child who never

really could fear death

didn't know what it was

be-

side a

long vacation