i can't stop.
i keep having these dreams
i wake up sweating and heart pounding and feeling overwhelmingly angry.
the type of anger that comes from fear
the type of fear that comes from uncertainty
the type of uncertainty that comes from hurt.
the type of hurt that's keeping me awake.
nothing more true than
the rhythm of my footsteps crossing flood lands to your door have been silenced forever more.the distance is quite simply much too far for me to row
it seems farther than ever before.
i wish we were still in the same boat.
