we both
are drowning
under the
weight
of your
words.
at least
i can remember
how to
float.
YOU ARE READING
unlit matches
Poetrycome and listen to the whispers of lions and the cries of fawns.
underwater soliloquy
we both
are drowning
under the
weight
of your
words.
at least
i can remember
how to
float.
