WHERE WHERE WHERE WHERE
WHERE IS IT?
THE LETTERS, THE SALT, THE
****** FRIENDSHIPS
(aka. my everything)
picked apart by encrusted claws—
WHERE DID YOU PUT IT?
(inherexhuastedsmile?)
why why why WHY
DID YOU TAKE IT AWAY?
YOU, DEAR CURSED TIME, MADE ME
ALONE,
ALL I LOVED—
ALONE.
THIS DEFECT
THIS MONSTRE DE L'ENFER
lies listless, illuminated by the blue static,
ALONE.
CURSED TIME!
i already miss
what i see.
i already miss
what i have
i already miss
you.
        and it
              hurts