Text 9 Aug 2 notes cant float alone forever

I hate wanting

just one person.

Lost, yet not entirely alone

not ungrateful, not incomplete

just lonely for an opposite mind

that will add light to the dark

and reason to the unreasonable.

Life has always been like the

ebb and flow of the ocean

and yet I have no rock,

no buoy, or sailing ship

in which I can rest assured that

there is SOMETHING sturdy to

rescue me from the liquid tides

when storms pass through.

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