It is always lapping at our feet.
Sometimes waves of intensities will crash over head.
Then you will be drowning in your sea of thoughts and reality.
Other times, the waves will grow father and father apart.
Our emotions are like oceans.
Never known behind the eye.
But darling, its not the waves you should be scared of.
But tis flooding.
Sorry its short, but I still don't know how often I will post, because, school, music, friends, life. But I'll try to post as often as I can.
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Stories of a 2am writer.
FantasySays it all in the title, maybe a bit of stories, poems, songs and quotes. They may be happy or sad, and everything in between.
