Though if we stay in this awkward space, vulnerability won’t have a place. The weapons held high, the walls an impossible climb. But if you open your doors and i open mine, we might discover the gold hidden. As we jump in, hold your breath and listen.
To hear what you never heard before. We all have an ocean, a place of mystery and long lost history. 1001 stories. There’s more to you, more to me. Ready to be found by the one who seeks it out.