My Heart Is Climbing Up My Ribs, Toward The Opening Of My Throat. It Is Climbing Up To Throw Itself At

My heart is climbing up my ribs, toward the opening of my throat. It is climbing up to throw itself at your feet to be closer to you, without my bones and flesh in its way. But my throat is to small, or maybe my heart is to big. It is stuck, crying out your name, begging you to hold it, as I try to swallow it back down. It is suffocating me, it will kill me, my heart, but it does not care. It would rather die trying to reach you then live out the rest of its days inside my empty chest knowing it could have gotten closer.

Do you guys ever just get weirdly obsessed with characters to the point were it fucks up your day-to-day and the only solution is to avoid the media they're on despite the fact that it makes you want to rip your eyes out or is it just me?

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My heart is stuck in the last moments I felt at home

Out in the world

Surrounded by lifetime friends

best buds

good

great mates

strolling around carefree as

if

we don't all have the weight of our world

dragging us down

the moment we leave each other

my heart is stuck on our moments

when nothing matter except

the next funny thing said

our presence enough

to make our world seem bright

having audio processing issues is so humiliating like yeah i heard you and yeah i was actively listening but the problem is i dont know what the fuck you sayed