waves
Pull, push, pull, push
hurling, curling blue comes down on me
it swallows the pale weakness upon fiberglass,
drifting into its inner tube
she looks back and stares at the translucent wall
the pupil shrinks in the glassy jade-green pools--
gtg
hurling, curling blue comes down on me
it swallows the pale weakness upon fiberglass,
drifting into its inner tube
she looks back and stares at the translucent wall
the pupil shrinks in the glassy jade-green pools--
gtg