a glorious kind of play

extra credit

if there's one thing i'll give you credit for

it's that you've got me writing again

all i have are my words and they are so utterly inadequate in the light of you

do you even know the effect you have? your prescence. your admonishments. your words

words

today your words struck a particular nerve. tears gathered in the corner of my eyes. i almost wished they spilled over

and if i could talk to you, what could i say without coming off as a parasocial freak? i might chance it anyway. for the extra credit