At least I'm alone; that I couldn't feel unwelcome even if I was-
I can disappear alone in my kitchen.
Mine is a tangible stasis,
An affect-able state of equilibrium.
Because you in your dorm rooms,
I walked from rooms filled with women I love too much.
I'd walk to you if I had no other wayI'd love you till it killed me, I would
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