“The Stars Told Me To Say Hi”

A few visuals for you:

My anchor, sinking the ship.

The burning eyes in the back of my skull (which I’m surprised haven’t given me scars yet),

And those hazy eyes finally taking it easy.

I’ve gotten a horrendous bubble gum cough from

Whenever you left me in the freezing raindrops,

Which tickled my nose and mixed fairly

Well with my crocodile tears.

Behind anything I can comprehend,

There's something swimming in my stomach.

Sloshing my food,

Giving “monster headaches” a new meaning.

I feel I’m just a shell of a smiling, shining scholar.