Tidal waves in my dreams. I miss him; when I start to heal I can feel him suffocating me; and I love it. He's forbidden, he's perfectly understandable, yet equally as f'd up as I am.. he's everything I've loved that's some what okay but nothing I can stand. I was lost.He was able to fit to my puzzle piece; now nothing common is found; he hates me, it's not the worst wound I've licked and I'll happily listen to the sound of tidal waves in my dreams; for I can't be hurt; nor heard. yet we can both heal, in the tidal wave...where we are in pain together the oceans of my ears run red..his eyes
Stone...
Grey...