Thursday, November 25, 2010


This is critical,
I'm feeling helpless,
So hysterical,
and this can't be healthy,
I can't eat or sleep when you're not with me,
You're the air I breathe,
This is critical,
So stuck on you.

Nick J, Critical.

p.s. I dread when it's time for me to back off and walk away.

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