Tuesday, August 18, 2020

I breath better in storm

Thought i would've stopped
Thought this will be the end
I sunk deeper into the ocean
Succumbed into the darkness
Managed to catch my breath in between
And swam back to the surface
Just to find out that 
It's still there
Like a damp crumbled paper painted with  pale water colour shade
That faint feeling ~

                                    stays.





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