it’s asleep now I put her name back on it before I let myself out I always do I'm not sure it can tell the difference anymore some nights I think she'd rather I kept it and one day I will

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it ate a whole sleeve of crackers after and wouldn't look at me that's fine I don't need it to look at me I need it to eat the streetlight was coming through the missing pieces of the blinds in uneven stripes across the blanket

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sometimes I think I'm the gentlest thing that's ever happened to her I don't tell her that it would ruin it

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to the people in my replies no I won't post pictures no it isn't my girlfriend no I don't get anything out of it the way you mean I get something out of it there isn't a word for it I've looked

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I built myself once so I know where the seams are on a person and where they give nothing I do to her is anything I haven't done to myself the difference is nobody held my face while it happened it gets that

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