Butterflies and crows circling the water Dive headfirst, closed eyes into the ocean. Fly.
Rest easy my dearest; how I've missed you but only the physical things only the ****** things
I'm objectifying you (....how rude)
I'm riding on the waves of creation fixating on free form and relation with Self
Life is animated now, see the things that we missed? Life is kissable It tastes salty and beautiful like seafoam and sweet like spring blossoms
I'd offer you my hand again, but last time you drug me down This time I'll offer you sand instead, and castles and sunshine and smiles. They're free, you should try 'em out sometime, baby.
There's no rush. The sun will be waiting whenever you wanna mosey over. The time for moping is over. Your misery can be over, snap That moment is over That second is over Your entire lifetime up to this point is over
What's that you said about new beginnings? Finding new things?
Dive in, head first, eyes closed, towards those things you're seeking. Don't ever stop