And yet again
I write about the boys
that came back
the ones that proclamed
themselves men
then left
and came back
like the ocean
I love the ocean
It brings me back
to the times that I
was still a child
still playing
but I'm losing
sight of the shore
have I been here before?
I'm leaving the beach now
can't ask the tiny rocks
that crumble under my feet
to support me anymore
it is hard to stop
loving the ocean
but I have to carry
my own weight
somehow
And yet again I write about the boys that came back the ones
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May 2, 2016 7:28am
The Sleeping Wallflower* · 7 years ago
reminded me of Twist and Shout (a destiel au)
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