don’t come in here; it’s dangerous . you’ll like it .
Tag: noavi
do we miss people, or do we miss how we felt when
we were with them ?
as a kid i spent a lot of time on the bottom of pools .
i’d lay there as long as i could,
belly scraping the floor,
arms outstretched,
letting the chlorine sting my eyes .
only now do i realize that it was an affinity for feeling as low as humanly possible .