empty: muke

empty, nine

been getting even worse
all the days begin to merge, yeah
just a blurry haze and now it's
almost second nature to ignore the urges
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luke approached michael the next day. he just couldn't stand his "ex" boyfriend being alone with no one to help him. luke just had to try, try, and try again, until he can convince michael to get professional help.

obviously it wouldn't be easy, considering what michael did to him.

michael saw luke in the corner of his eye. he avoided him as much as he could but oh no, luke wouldn't allow that. luke quickly rushed up to michael, gripping his hand not so tightly.

"please, mikey," luke whispered, "please."

michael's palms were already sweating. he knew luke wanted to help, but he was just so fat! everyone else in his school was skinny, so why wasn't he?