me scab, you plaster

but sometimes the terms want to get rid of their 'meaning' as the percentage of you gets the greater part of me, leaving the percentage of me really low
I am grateful we vastly differ in, at least, one thing,
crying is like breathing to me






tiny little brother opening the door for me,
madrecsku skyping me her love in multiple languages from halfway the end of the flat
lieber alexander serving me up basically every edible that is to be found in
the household
the pretty fairy boy waiting for me outside the school, cooking me dinner

who is not adored