what happens when you find yourself again after nights of waking in the dark ocean the shore opening itself to you asking for your skin to rest did you imagine freedom in your bones or the wind on your lips? have they asked you what does it taste like to love yourself again?
Yourself, again
Yourself, again
what happens when you find yourself again after nights of waking in the dark ocean the shore opening itself to you asking for your skin to rest did you imagine freedom in your bones or the wind on your lips? have they asked you what does it taste like to love yourself again?