how could we know that we could become like the tides? crashing back in forth into one another. changing the nature around us. changing the landscapes of each other’s boundaries and letting the moon move us. we know our bounds but we come back steady and headstrung into the rocks because over time we know … Continue reading they could sea it all
wait, for me. patience is needed for my love. so wait love.
woke up read the news issa ‘notha crisis, why am i doin’ shit for views, existential crisis, i hate the news got me crying like a pisces