Skinny love

Theatre. As of now, it is skinny love. You're with it because you need help, but it's not being nourished. So it's skinny. I need a project. Something bigger than me. I want a big play to wrap myself in. Something to last about an hour and a half to run away from my own problems. 

Some people. They're skinny love. It's very flat. Almost not moving. But friends need each other, but investing too much in a friendship is terrifying with graduation around the corner. 

Last of all, sleep. I'm coming back to my pillow, but never long enough. Skinny love is sleep. 

Anyway, have a lovely Christmas.