Crashing.

Only love can understand.

I’m constantly falling, constantly calling, and yet something, someone, keeps me hanging on, even when I have no logical reason to. Loose Love… climbing up to that pedestal that I put her on and yet I stay holding on, hasn’t my heart been broken?

You saved me.

You are going around in circles.

Fighting for what you want.

A poem about life when everything you thought you knew is just a bunch of lies.

Short poem, about the similarities between the ocean and life.

My smile faded to a frown.

Two shadormas to create one poem.