Hollow

4.8 // mechanisms

4.8 Nights became a haze. I'd wait until you fell into a deep sleep

before slipping over your chest and out of your shirt;

replacing my solace of your clothing with a pair of jeans and sweatshirt.

I'd spend majority of my time wandering up and down the block,

circling my way through Town Square. I'd sneak into the park and meet up

with Fae's old friends, taking interest in all of her activities of booze and pills.

I didn't think you'd notice or maybe you did,

you just didn't bother because you knew that was my only way to cope.