Pen Letter: if you’re reading this and you think it’s you
yes it’s you.
Drowning and crescendo:
Youth. everything beautiful about this the
real uncertainties of my
Experience don’t exist here I’m just
And there was never anything terrible
And I’m at the Jersey Shore and the ocean
is new to me
And I don’t trust my guidance I run
head on so eager falling ungrateful stupid
Me in love with you
It looks like this and salt is in my mouth
And every open wound is healing.