one-liners turn into liner notes.
12:58am and i can't bring myself to sleep.
wish i had something to say but i think i'm too far away for you to hear me out.
it's funny, because you're just across the table.
a foot and a half away.
my mind is off again.
1:01am and i'm obsessing over you.
dissecting your insides with a scalpel and some tweezers.
"oohs" and "aahs" from the gallery.
my brain is shot. my hands slip. your EKG is a flat green line, humming a perfect note.
now i'm obsessing over what you once were. the corpse of your past.
1:04 and i am signing off.
goodnight.
-XO
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