i think it's better for my health
if i stop [thinking]
before i start back to old habits.
missing you is like falling out of the sky
with n o t h i n g to land on.
living without dying
infinite.
i guess you could compare it to d e a t h itself.
{farewell}
-k.c
YOU ARE READING
[ Dear Moon. ]
PoetryJust l i f e in an almost poem. i promised that I'd stay off the dark-side of life. this is me, trying.