it takes an ocean not to break.

i have spent nearly seven years of my existence; most of my 20's, trying to understand how i could possibly feel this way about someone i never even kissed. this morning i woke up from a deep slumber, with your face engraved to the edges of my joints. to the sound of your voice gnawing at the center of my bone marrow. see, i still ache for you, and something tells me i always will.

10/10/16