It hurts so good to put it all
into love.
In that moment.
Disappearing into an ocean of dark sea.
Being harpooned in feelings
I never thought I'd have
again.
Taking the wheel with everything
I'm willing to ship off and anchor
whenever.
Grappling onto each
and any handle I can handle,
but drifting at sea is ideal until then.
~Tina Meeks
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