Baby I like …To run, I’d like to disappear along the coast, waves crashing in my ear holes, salty sea crushing through my lungs, inhaling through my narrow nostrils.
Oh honey, life was good with you but now your a robot on repeat is life really worth this …. nothingness. You have no one else to blame but yourself thoughts for the ageing to going nowhere. These are your choices , when will you ever be grateful and open to people around you. Thankful for the breath that you breathe.