5 steps to success in no particular order.
I’m living a block away from the office. Also I’m in China. I get in early and then stuff like this happens.
You were a piece of me
I never expected
To have to put into a box under my bed
Where all the pieces of my past were hidden
Like a graveyard of treasures and trinkets
I had made my bed so I slept in it
But not without wishing every day I could fall asleep with you still
I had chosen my fate so I lived with it
But not without tears rolling down my cheek
As I looked at my hand and thought how tiny and small
It looked without yours closed around it