i can't breathe.
tears are falling
and i can't breathe.
living here is impossible.
i feel as though i am so open to your weird friends who always stand you up,
if they were looking for a place to sleep,
i'd welcome them on the floor.
but when i ask
to allow the one person i am missing every second of the day
when i ask
merely to have him here
you make excuses.
excuses.
and i am sickened.
i can't live here anymore.
i am not able to breathe.
