7thdelirium:I woke, cold and aloneAdrift in an open seaCaught up in regretsAnd tangled in netsInstea
7thdelirium:I woke, cold and aloneAdrift in an open seaCaught up in regretsAnd tangled in netsInstead of your arms wrapped around meAnd I wept, but my tears are anathema hereJust more water to fill my lungsI hear someone scream“God what is it we have done?”— Digital Sea, Thrice. Alchemy Index—Water. -- source link