What were we?
I aim to set our house aflame;
if thats what it takes,
for you to scream my name.
Im breathing in reverse,
sprawled across the hardwood floor-
inhaling embers and crawling to the door.
What is “infinity?”
A number or idea-
But then, what were we?
I could have sailed the seven seas eternally,
The oceans never get tired-
So why did she get tired of me?
Kass Young & Cody Brocato
I love: writing, Greek mythology, zombies, psychology, the Pacific Northwest, the ocean, Madrona trees, xbox 360, my German Shepherd Akira, meeting new people, experience, other people's flaws and tattoos, Buddhist philosophy, etc.
