“The beach… why have you brought me here?” I ask following you. I’d been on a date with you, except, it wasn’t really you. You were guiding me to where your real, male and homeless body was under the pier. Every time you fell asleep, you woke up in posses

“The beach… why have you brought me here?” I ask following you. I’d been on a date with you, except, it wasn’t really you. You were guiding me to where your real, male and homeless body was under the pier. Every time you fell asleep, you woke up in posses