i remember having a sleepover as a kid. i was sat on a bed at my friend’s house watching the television screen. it was late and they had fallen asleep. i hadn’t. i was awake and was watching the end credits roll. even with someone breathing beside me, i felt so very alone.
i was born living inside my head. i have been saying nonsense since i was little, talking about something no one else but i could understand. i…