I need someone deeper than the ocean, who finds interest in my depth as much as my surface. Everything that I form into when life takes volume. Hoping that who I become is becoming to you.
There’s no room for a big heart in a small town and that’s why we are all leaving or sinking. So we drown each other in expectations and tests to compare how others are treating. Cause and effect, the weather changes like the dialect. Storms are always brewing inside the calmness and reassurance that we all interact with the same reasoning.