Thursday


Ocean naps.

Love her from the darkest ocean secret.
Tuck her in, with the sea as her blanket and
The shore as her pillow.
Let her love you any way she wants.
The ocean, you see may tell her
Otherwise. Don’t leave her be, help her
Navigate through this mess she calls
Life. The Dreams inside her mind will
Stay there, until you find the key
To her human brain. She likes it when
It rains at night.

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