Midday
Wonder

PressureThe pressure, it hurts. The pain alone, I want to cry. Thinking only makes it worse. What I cant have. What Im not, What Ill never be, no matter how much I hope. Im there, but he doesnt see. Eyes clouded by another. If only he knew, that I was there. Through the door he comes, a smile just for me. Pounding so fast, so quick, I flush. I wish I didnt, you ask me why. I tell the same story, No Reason If you knew, would you still be my friend? I doubt you would, hence my hesitation. The openness between uPressure
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Paper or plastic?
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