We love what you love. We take what you need. I have never allowed myself to think about what I want, but my lungs always know the right time to breathe.
I look at my body and feel like a voyeur. This is a place for me too, right? My skin is surprisingly unmarked by these years, and I wonder when it will show? I have more to give, I have more to take.
I would drink the poison for you. Now tell me, would you stab yourself in the heart before even checking my pulse?
