It's been so long since I've written
so long since I've breathed
I wish i called this collection people i loved more than me
but I've never been truthful
I can taste death in my mouth
and on every breath i breathe
her stiff body seeming shrunken
without careless grace her guide
Hung limp in netted arms
that held her better than ever mine
longing to just once more kiss the sea
Just one of the many things she loved more than me
