I want to see you around

I want to unintentionally find you this summer and stumble into deep conversation about feelings, art and the human condition

I want contact- to hug you 

I may be a frail little apparition with pale eyes and a stomach full of pills but I am here

You are an amalgamation of virtues and I am human

But you- all of you-

Are who I cling to, lest I fall into the pit of insanity and lonesomeness

Which I barely just dug my claws into and climbed out of