my lack of punctuationin our text communication is a subtle demonstration of a fast-growing frustration with the current situation and i'd rather face damnation than be just this far apart. all or none of your heart not this awkward part tiny little piece I now hold reminds that i've been undersold by my own damned self. at least i've got my health. but it's failing as i'm flailing desperately to change the way you look at me.