This Is How Koalas Run
'Your absence has gone through me, like thread through a needle. everything i do is stitched with its colour' - W.S M
I’ve been in love for a long time. I tried to walk away but I ran back the second I felt the pain like a disease fermenting in my stomach. Like my body was attacking me for saying goodbye. My fault.
My friends say it’s a detox. Like getting sober after living as a heroin addict. God, I hope I’m never a heroin addict. I’d run back to the needle the moment I broke a sweat.