we are but broken gods torn like choppy waves pounding on the sand you are the cold water lapping on my shores i am the coast that welcomes you with reluctant arms we pull and push at each other in this eternal dance finding our way to and around each other and losing it once again stuck in this endless dance i will stay hold your hand so even when we break we will start over again
s.a.s | daughter of two lands #1 | over and over again










