We practically knew each other's locker
combinations. On the first day of freshmen...

Sour milk infecting my mouth,
anxious legs cramped...

Reflection is an enigmatic concept;
a 15 by 30 mirror frames my figure...

Tonight, I have been searching for wedding dresses...
I've thought about it a thousand times yet still...

Last night, I gave into sins until
they chased me past thickets...

"River Flows in You" is looping through...
sounding a deeper call to refrigerate these...

I have seen hundreds of customers
in my three months here...

One year ago, I heard pancreatic
cancer start to settle in your body...

The seasons bring a multitude of colours
that seem to grow more beautiful with age...

The fryer is on,
set to 350 degrees after scrutinizing...

It's the kind of day where building
forts, writing novels, and learning...

Am I but a taste to be savored?
A cacao seed that must be...