• carliepowell 5w

    Shipwrecked

    It's just different. I can't explain how a spaceship sails or a moon beam walks.

    All I know is that when I'm with you my heart beats because it doesnt have to,

    and I breathe like I was pulled from the womb screaming your name. Perhaps maybe I was.

    Anguished cries of life always suited this walk of shared death more than anything else ever could.

    When asked to describe my leadership ability I am a lighthouse with a broken bulb,

    and darling, I've always preferred shipwrecks anyway.