I love you too much. I want to pry your rib cage and nestle myself between your organs. I want to hold your beating heart in my hand and teasingly kiss it. I want to reside inside you as you live out your everyday life. Like a little parasite inside your chest. I want to crawl my way into everyone of your thoughts. I need everything to remind you of me. I want to be your dying thought. Perhaps I'm this way because of the neglect? Hm.