closer to me than i imagine

mooney's been behaving weirdly. this mixed feelings of hanging between the lines gets at me. to top it off, the very idea of my possession, without his very presence makes me wonder if i know him as much as he knows me. as such, i'd been extra careful with how i deal with him. this is how it has been for me. for mooney. i twitch each time something tries to take him away from me. i cringe each time i lose count of the number of times i have been meeting up with him. mooney claims im wacked up over the tiger, skinnys, lacoste and the tees. mooney's just jealous 'cause i want them more than him. then there always is a twist. this time it happens in favour of mooney. he has been compromised since god knows when. and when we start compromising the thing we need the most. it's high time to do something about the mess it seems. mooney sticks with me. he shall be brought up mighty fine by me. well, that's if i stop giving him away for the time being.