Water makes us drown in depths...

Endless volumes consumed with silence...

Bubbles of life slowly fainting...

Fading...

...

The ship we left behind is gone for a reason...

We drove it once

Like kites on a cloudless afternoon

Sailing away from our taxes stapled on our walls...

Wanting the sun to burn our frigid veins into fresh fuel...

To do it...

To want it...

To share it...

To love it...

To cherish it...

Our hearts are not meant to cry so much...

Because that's how we die so young

Give yourself a hug for once...

And stop drawing what the world has already drawn...