jump,jump,,,,,,,,,

today is a little softer than– yesterday

a little fuzzier than usual.

i thought i’d be broken, floating feeling– unknown.

maybe i’m just numb, maybe it’ll hit me later on.

glue this feeling down now, i’m okay doing it this way.

better yet, hold me down now, lay upon my body babe.

i think we are bound to drown, babe.

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2

3, jump.

swallow my soul softly, caress my heart, feel it pump.

try not to make a mess my dear, no one feels you like me, like i do.

find our breath one gasp now, the day, is overdue.

your voice inside my mouth now, i wish you, i wish you.

tree

sequestration.

– As you lie your head down each evening, I want you to think of me. The way I speak, think & simply be.

– As you raise your head up each morning, I want you to think of me. The way I speak, think & simply be.

– As you place your cold toes, probably covered in some sort of sock, gently on the hard wood floor.

– As you slightly bend your back, giving it a semi good stretch.

Even when you’re feeling withdrawal, loneliness, seclusion, isolation.

Simply just, be. And simply, just think of me.

solitude

“my alone feels so good. i’ll only have you if you’re sweeter than my solitude.” – warsan shire