Oh, my wrists are weak but if I could, I'd lift your body

Anything I write here will be too telling.
I'm attempting codes...

I'm sorry.
A+ to you.
Rachael Yamagata, you got me again.
I'm longing for the space between my eyelids- that space where sleep is inches away.
Without the palpitations.
Without the nerves shaking within my mind.
Gets it?
I'm focusing on getting it.
And once I get it, I'll feel it out.
Let it ride its course, straight through me, and that will be that.

But for now, stoic sensibility.

[Truly posted: 4:27 am]
[Wrists- Tegan & Sara]