it's a lost art not to be found under the sea

& in my darkest dream you appear to me

categories blur between fact & fiction, but the smile on your face is peace

the habits of evil haunt you no more in this place

you wave to say 'hello'

'please tell her i am alright'


she chuckles to herself, "noone can own the stars, for they are not made for us to keep."


you leave me in a speechless mess humble behind a smile