Oct 2021
i think a part of me is always
drifting off, wispy breaths of
cloud and sky
the deeply held yearning for
some kind of
permanence
overtakes my sense of self
crafted with
such fear and hope and care
and still
so fragile
drifting off, wispy breaths of
cloud and sky
the deeply held yearning for
some kind of
permanence
overtakes my sense of self
crafted with
such fear and hope and care
and still
so fragile
if u unwrapped all of my existence and placed it in front of u i’m still not sure it would be enough
