days of solitude

[caraismatic]

and i wouldn't trade my lonely sailboat on these still waters for all the miles you've walked on your arched feet. if someday the earth starts to rip apart at the seams, i'll be alright because i've learned to steer my tiny craft and i've learned to be alone. what i want most for you in this massive world is to spend a moment alone in the deepest cave where life is afraid to breathe.

i know too many sailors who've tied too many knots.