i am the well without water. i am the tethered line holding you aloft by a single thread. i am the pins and needles before a heart attack. i am the stars in your eyes before you stroke out. i am the hand that wipes your brow as you take your last breath. i am the man that searches your corpse to find out who you were. i am the first love that breaks your heart. i am the clever lie told straight to your face. i am the worm in the rain. i am the cigarette that burns your lungs. i am what i am and one day you’ll wake up and realize you don’t need this shit anymore.