Thursday, March 19

all that sparkles

We're both just shipwrecked here
me and you
in a bottle
with no clue
the tidal waves just push us
further and further from the shore
we try so hard to break the bottle
to feel the sun as it is
to feel the cool water on our skin
to float in our bodies
so we break the bottle
and now we breathe
with glass in our lungs
we bleed
but at least it glistens
in the sun
and melts
into 
the
sea