Hey you, I have to say it, Quarantine sucks big time. You've left me under your coffee table. I think there are 5 other people currently lying above me. I'm having a hard time breathing. And I can't sleep. Thanks to all this dust. Anyways, there are some things I wanted to tell you but never did. Hey you, I know I'm not made of flesh and bones, like most of your friends. But I want you to know that I care for you. And I know you care about me too. And I know that you want us to be your little secret. so you keep me underneath your bed, corner of the coffee table, wherever you feel I'm safe. Hey you, I love it when you smell me. Your eyes become wider than usual. I love it when you spread your hands through me, Very carefully. Like you're going through a baby's hair. I love the look on your eyes, right after you'd told me everything about your day. Hey you, When it's past midnight and you're suffocated by your thoughts
I write when I can't breath.