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He stood so close to me, his face so near my own that I couldn't think, couldn't breathe. My heart beat a staccato rhythm and I was forced to reevaluate the meaning I placed on nerves,.
I'm living life with only a half of myself aware of the world around me. I am losing focus of the parts of me that I want to see the light of day. My attempts at functioning in the world are half-hearted at best. I wish I could change it all.