Work Text:
I am too far
Too far to love
Too farfetched to love
I poured it out
all for you
I hid it for years
For years I hid
A jar, a simple jar
Too small to consider
Too fragile and bitter
I sit here and watch you play
Too ignorant to notice
You smashed the glass
I scoop up what's left of me
One day, I can be me