Stop.
Like the waves of an ocean, just ceasing to exist.
A calm, too calm, fragile and waiting.
The burst of a bubble to disrupt the balance.
The world is spinning out of control.
Just stop.
I’ll stop with you.
And just exist for a time.
We can pretend, the shores never brought us.
This peaceful togetherness.
An awful empty loneliness.
Filling oceans.
Empty spaces.
and you can forget the possibility.
That “I” ever did exist.
The madd ramblings of a 18 year old girl.
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