I’m porous.I am not as dense as the others.I cast a lighter shadow.
It’s only falling in love Because you hit the ground
Calling all comas, Prisoner on the loose. Description: A spitting image of me Except for the heart-shaped hole where the hope runs out
Everybody seems to be scared of dying alone.Everybody does die alone.It’s being alone all along until the time comes that’s scary to me.