What the Ship Captain Fears

Oh, the sea will get you – it will wait until you let yourself come down from several cocktails, prop the window so the night air’s made to circulate the corners, still with traces amounts of storms from little islands in the ocean – the sea will wait til you’re alone with nothing but your rattled thoughts about the things you think you want and it will seep under the doorway and be halfway to your waist before you notice far too late. When the forensics team arrives, they will be quite surprised to find trace amounts of salt corrosion and hints of iodine around your soft and watery body.


~ by perfectionatrix on June 13, 2013.

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