here again
I prayed we'd be there
Four feet in serenity
My voice
Your voice

That I had skimmed my stone too far into the night

Chaos
Death
Dirt
the bottom of the ocean.
Challenged, difficult, naive.

Gentleness. Genesis. Listerine. Back to bed. Cry on the way home. Boys who swear. Swear they would literally do anything. I love you and it always has been that way. I feel the same. I know I was vulnerable. I found it. I got it. Such a beautiful thing.

Hope in sea shells.