got shaky hands and a naive heart
can the pieces go back together?
but...how do you know what edges align, when nothing is broken? cracks are a roadmap, but this is smooth. i don't know how to fix it. i don't know how to create anymore. i am listless here. adrift. if there is a point to all of this, it has become too rounded to make sense.
heat consumes and destroys and I don't know how to ask for what i need.
i think i need to burn.
and drown.
salt turns the fire green and then blue.
then i can sink.
then i can die.
maybe then i can dream.
but...how do you know what edges align, when nothing is broken? cracks are a roadmap, but this is smooth. i don't know how to fix it. i don't know how to create anymore. i am listless here. adrift. if there is a point to all of this, it has become too rounded to make sense.
heat consumes and destroys and I don't know how to ask for what i need.
i think i need to burn.
and drown.
salt turns the fire green and then blue.
then i can sink.
then i can die.
maybe then i can dream.
The lullaby
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
