It never mattered how much you splashed and splattered I was typically plastered. Time does not heal wounds, it exposes widens and spits salty water I hurt I ache Time don't stare at me don't give me that last second I need no last breath
04/02/2012
Posted on 04/03/2012Copyright © 2025 Steve Michaels
You can almost the breathing slow in this. Right down to the last lines. Great write.
