waves.

things start to look good; then they get better.

then shit happens, and it's back to square one with myself. 

my feelings ebb like waves, coming and going.

skinny love.

goosebumps. what a child.

re: stacks.

into the ocean.

i want to swim away, but don't know how. sometimes, it feels just like i'm falling in the ocean.
let the waves up, take me down. let the hurricane set in motion. let the rain of what i feel right now come down.
let the rain come down.

disappointment.

have you ever wanted something so bad, but life forces an invisible, never-ending sea of soldiers inbetween you and your goal; so that however hard you fight, you'll never get it?

yeah, i have those moments too.