I don't want to leave this sea, it has been my home for so long, and darling you have to believe me, all the demons have gone. They are tired of hurting and so am I, so please leave me now, for it would kill me for you to see me drown in this tide.
YOU ARE READING
in your absence
PoésiePerhaps I love you too little, because there is still so much you don't understand...for I crave touch, just not from your hands.
