I didn't know how to connect directly to this image at first
so I decided to word it in a way that I thought might have worked
and realized early November about five years ago yo my life changed
I could tell you how I felt but only in a quote in order to explain
Quote:
Holding close to rosaries, I run.
broken screams that never sail. They hum.
Exposed we became hopeless overdosing on rum
and turning sail into the ocean. Soaking ourselves...
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You may think that I was drunk but fuck it and yeah I know its dumb
but i'm thinking of buying a boat and giving it the name of someone I love
shes memorable and you can find her at any point that you need to
shes pretty too someone you could relate to if you only she believes you
Rt, I was on the beach all weekend and I saw this old sailboat for sale.
I was totally like, this the shit that'll make up for all those times I failed.
So right away I bought it... and now I can't wait to get it out on the water
Now this sailboat has become my new chore and im so happy I bought her
I took her out for the first time hoping I didn't corrode the vessel
shes a bit hard to control but during the trip I managed to keep her level
slowly over time the Ocean water became more and more disgusting
from all the garbage we pour into it. And it became hard to keep moving
On another trip out a few other sailboats ended up being on the water
I pointed out some things that distinguished them from one another
as we sailed beach side mai thai, I let the rules of ship lead me ary.
the sun bound itself downward as we head toward its high life. ....
Navigate every port then Sail to the North
I am that face that will never Appear in the shore....
Following me through and through each boat another Pest,
Like a radioactive ocean I've become a painter with a mind Grotesque,
So Complex as we reach our final measurement our time unspent
Then as the boats commenced to reach the end of this little stretch
We reached the beach nearby and as we approached its own reply
These people were just sitting out chilling making the most of the sun
I tried to make sense but seemed to be caught up and lost by this one
Sitting on the dock, the boats sail off beyond the scorching sun,
praying to God ..... I hope I haven't forgot about anyone
I have a permanent beach-side residence in sicily
..... Who decided to venture the vast ocean incredibly
because swimming in a little Puddle Depresses,
Ive visited this spot three times cause im a fool for the sea and its coalescence...