I want to take your hurt, and freeze it into little ice cubes of misty pain, carry them in my cold, little hands to the cliffside, and hold them out; launch them into the roaring sea. I want to watch them tumble and toss about in the white wash, crashing against the deep blue surface, before disappearing, fading, into the inky blue nothingness of vast, everafter. Please, be okay. <3
I want to take your hurt, and freeze it into little ice cubes of misty pain, carry them in my cold, little hands to the cliffside, and hold them out; launch them into the roaring sea.
ReplyDeleteI want to watch them tumble and toss about in the white wash, crashing against the deep blue surface, before disappearing, fading, into the inky blue nothingness of vast, everafter.
Please, be okay.
<3