waiting. again.

worms come at the strangest of times, like when the main course went sour, guess what was served next?. worms come to eat, and not to be eaten, but they do not mind role variety. worms fear light, not death. worms humor me. worms visit more often. when you said see you later, it was late. when you came again the worms had had their feast and i was no longer there.
when you confront a motionless person lying down, you are the worm.