You and me
You and me are a hypothetical living organism. A banal sterotype, yet as unique and novel as a starfish with a 100 odd arms and a million sharp teeth.
A million sharp teeth is exactly what I feel digging into my arms. Puncturing my skin, creating holes, day by day, holes that are reaching my heart.
My heart has started feeling weak. Peevish, I try my best to focus on my work. But it's tough. It's as tough as getting you to reply to me. It's as tough as getting you to want me in your free time.
It's as tough as getting you to like....no, love me back.

















