You told me I wrote that poem because I was afraid of dealing with myself. And I used my mom as an excuse, accusing her of not appreciating or accepting me, when I should have been saying those words into a mirror.

The longer you wait, and this is true, the slower the hands will move.

Two steps behind her, I say her name. "Skye.

And in high school, people are always watching so there's always a reason to pose.

Josh will begin disappearing into a future where the only place he and I remain friends is on the Internet.

When the right moment appears, the key is to not let it pass.

What the hell happened to Pluto?!