I am blinded by your memory.
The waters sailed now make me seasick.
Do you think I like you in my heart,
gnawing holes until it hangs in lacy strings?
Love is strangling me, like a madman in the night.
Like an arrow in my back, love attacks me.
You slam love in my face like a door
and I choose to believe it means you care.
I see you in blue, all soft around the edges.
In the end, we’re all soft around the edges.
I can be good if you need good.
I can drown in good if you can swim.
“Do you think I like you in my heart,
gnawing holes until it hangs in lacy strings?”
Love this image.
Thanks! I really like this season and the images and emotions that it brought out for me.