It's overcoming me.
Filling my lungs with salty sea water,
drying out my soft skin like a starfish on the beach.
Weight is tied to my ankle.
Pulling me down to the deep—no light and no sound.
I am in a frenzy to remove it,
but my fingers are trembling—
to untie the knots put there by myself.
I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With warm sheets and soft blankets, wrapping me in a womb, while the fan blows in my face. I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With him holding
Open for you to boost the same thing. It's okay to be honest with me. I need you to get me, and see if I can find a way to get you.
Diesel gas exists. If the nozzle is a large plate that doesn’t fit in the dishwasher, move pumps. Don’t smoke, it’s not worth it. Put your green crystal pendant somewhere safe. Pick up the phone and a
