10:52 P.M.
I can't keep writing about the emptiness I feel
Or how sad I am.

I can't keep listening to people tell me
To fill it with
God
Or
Drugs.

I can't keep staring at the mirror trying to figure out
Why you were so interested in my eyes that day.

I can't keep touching my ribs
Trying to give it the same feeling you did
When you gave me a hug in the hallway.

I can't keep thinking about you
Every night when I'm alone

I can't keep being in love with you.