Temperature

The scale has hit 183

I still think of you every day, and it shows in the mirror.

The plan to find you has developed, and I know the course. I've gotten help, I've found the advice, and have built the skills to continue. Everyone mentions it like I'm looking for money and education.

Love, and happiness, love. Both can be purchased, but not you for me.

Multifaceted faults and drowning in self-destruction; you exist.

It is improbable that I am real without an adjacent and equalizing force.

Looking for you every day is a relief. It is genetic. It is royal.

Finding you is fear, You finding me a catastrophe, Eternity revolves.