i've heard of forest fires that reached heights higher than the tallest buildings in my hometown, which flicker vividly and rapidly eats away at the mulch.
then i remember that i've only actually seen them from far away. the musk of campfire scent drifted lightly in the air reminding me of the way it used to be between us. the closer i got to you, the more stronger and recognizable the scent of the burning was. at one point, i actually saw the mulch reacting to the fire as it spread like a virus in a stadium full of unsuspecting victims. i saw more of myself in the logs then i ever did being the fire. they sat there undergoing a permanent chemical reaction because they only caused the fire to burn longer.
i've seen the mirage from your ocean from here, and i hear the water is crystal clear and safe to drink. the same people who say that have gotten either food sickness, car sickness, or sea sickness,
i remember when the water was spoiled and tainted with residue because everyone overlooked you as a shadow. how you cleaned it all out, the residue of the hatred, regrets, sadness you are surrounded by, was beyond me at the time. i may never know.
did you remember the time i learned to swim in your ocean? people tell me it's their first time, but i learned all about the bottom of the ocean where davy jones' locker sits first. you showed me the darkest parts of you, and somehow believed it yourself, yet you are perfectly safe to drink.
i choked on you, not intentionally.
"you are the first person i could really tell my problems to. you're like a sister to me."
WHY DID YOU TELL ME THOSE THINGS IF THEY WEREN'T GOING TO MATTER FIVE YEARS DOWN THE ROAD?
the shadow of you is more important than anything because you are scared that the sun will make that you shrivel up.
"it really doesn't matter whether i exist or not. nobody will remember me."
DID YOU KNOW I AM STILL IN RECOVERY FROM THE LAST TIME I GAVE MYSELF THIRD DEGREE BURNS FOR YOU TO NOTICE THAT I REALIZED I AM AT FAULT? I DID NOT TAKE GOOD CARE OF YOU AND NOW OTHERS ARE HEARING STORIES YOU HAVE NEVER TOLD ME.
they will never find your secrets because all of them have been taken under my wing and stored for myself. these are my memories that nobody can have.