I am not afraid of sand,

Though it is unbeatable.

Outnumbered as I am,

I am not afraid of sand. 

                                           The sea will save me. 

Say what?!

We are just jellyfish; wandering through the sea. What would the ocean say, if the moon stopped making waves? Could the world detect a difference, if we were not around? I bet the city of Atlantis is watching us with a frown.

But your family is having a party. Poop.

Like a pro

Pish-posh, who studies for those??

How does all of this laundry get dirty so astonishingly quickly?! 

One day I will have enough time for everything. 

I miss it so immensely. 

He’s a keeper.

Now honey, things can be hard. Times can be lonely, so on nights like tonight, when the stars are separated from the moon, remember these things and that I’m thinking of you.

• I love the veins in your arms. 
• I like to whisper in your ears for fun. 
• “Stop” means “go”, when your tickling me slow. 

So tonight, as we drift far apart, the sea will think of us. I hope you know, that even though I’m tired and frustrated, the things that I want most are this: your hand in mine and to sleep by your side. 

The past wishes it had never happened, and we both agree. There are moments whispering back and forth recounting each to each other. They know that they’re our worst dreams, but they promise they were once reality. Disjointed souls are still together, but they’re broken. The end. 

I want to be one of the zombies. 

It is so handsome. So. Handsome.