I Am similar 

Written by Justin Eulalio


How was your trip? 

I'm texting the hope that you'll never forget...


Oh, Great! 



Maybe this linger of "Are you okay?" really means that I do love you. 

Regardless, I love you. 


I force the abrupt, and can make you familiar with the blue bed sheet that I've embodied before.


Do you have the will? 

I dare not ask myself. 

Last question turned me inside out and the tar build-up dampened the walls of the room.


I have a half lung.



I saved it for you. The future you.

U + Me 

Me + U




I can make you hate tar.

I am similar.


Contact Justin by email at justin_eulalio_thomas@yahoo.com.