she battered her tiny fists to feel something. wondered what it's like to touch and feel something.
how should i feel? turn the sheets down. murder ears with pillow lace. there's bath tubs. full of glow flies. bathe in kerosene. their words tattoed in her veins.
so i'm sitting in my CIS class. trevor is on the computer next to me. we're grabbing lunch after then picking up trey and heading to atx for the day buffalo exchange jeff's place seeing my brother's new apt.
everyday is amazing with trevor in my life. i've never been happier.