674 words read it comes in waves, like riptides. swallowing me whole like shots of whiskey. the sea drinks me down and I pour myself onto the shore. the numbing disassociating pain of tsunami heartbreak.I am crushe... we were beautiful. a rapidly free falling tangle of limbs into an epiphany.
I used to not be able to be intimate with anyone. my mind would grab my ankles with strong hands and drag my body along remembered pavement, leaving my flesh in fragments mirroring my psyche.