Perhaps love is just a small raft keeping us from drowning in the waters of life.
I am exhausted, weak. I cling to you.
The waves push me around, sometimes crash over me.
But my head is above water.
And I can breathe.
For now, that is enough.
Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 10:31 PM UTC
Perhaps love is just a small raft keeping us from drowning in the waters of life.
I am exhausted, weak. I cling to you.
The waves push me around, sometimes crash over me.
But my head is above water.
And I can breathe.
For now, that is enough.