08:48 Dear Work: Please dump everything you possibly can on me and then tell me you can't afford to keep me on past January. # Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter
I want someone to talk me out of apathy No, to kiss me out really Because you can’t placate a kiss, it can’t be ignored or merely tolerated
I want someone to pull me out of the rainstorm where I’ve been standing for too long with my face turned to the clouds hoping that the sky’s tears will conceal mine.