white rocks

you do not exist, it is all a lie.

my head is filled with you
i am scared. it's exploding.
just like the veins on your neck
when i slowly touch you.
it's painful. and i understand.
but now it's the innocence
we crave, and share.

for a moment we forget.
we struggle, and you deeply exhale.

open your eyes. freedom.
we're passionately drowning
to the sea, where nobody sees.

we will be hiding behind these white rocks. it sets us free.
 

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