And That’s Just How The Cookie Crumbles 

The farther you are from me  

The more I crumble like an

Old cookie ; I couldn’t stand 

A chance , the moment you 

Pick me up the pieces of me

Slip through your fingers and 

All you’re left with are specs 

Of chocolate chip that melt 

Through your finger for I can’t 

Stand your heat ; the anxiety 

That builds inside of me 

Leaves me feeling numb

I’m not sure if I want to scream

Or cry, so save me as fast as you 

Can cause it won’t be long before 

There’s nothing left of me. 

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