Basket-Case.

And after a certain point, I had no fight left in me. My body was bruised and my soul, absent. I could feel the lights dim, and apathy replacing every bit of soul that was around me. All I could do was pray that you’d be done soon. But when you finally finished forcing ideals…

Tonight I’ll leave the lights on. 

Years later, this space still acts as a time capsule for you, a time capsule for us.  I loved you with all I had in the innocent kind of way one untainted soul would love another. And you loved me with a maturity I could not entirely comprehend.  I’d like to say that the distance…