Jan 4, 2019
Fear not my dear, that feeling will wash over you once more. When the wake begins to touch your skin let it caress each nerve, let it stimulate you, let it fill every pore. Let it overwhelm you with sensation. Let the waves wash over you and pull your anxieties away. Let them fill you up, fill all the empty spaces, the hardest to reach places, that no love has ever touched. Let the droplets give you courage, courage to free yourself from the restrictive confines, of the nagging, tugging corners of your mind.
