Sometimes I feel like theres a hole inside of me, an emptiness that at times seems to
burn. I think if you lifted my heart to your ear, you could
probably hear the ocean… I have this dream of being
whole. Of not going to sleep each night, wanting. But still
sometimes, when the wind is warm or the crickets sing… I dream of
a love that even time will lie down and be still for. I just want
someone to love me. I want to be seen.