![]() Memento NatareA Poem by Jesse Lancaster![]() The ocean sucks.![]() I've felt the way you stir in your sleep, the warmth of your legs against mine, my mind struggling to understand the words you're failing to whisper, and the movement of your handsunder me, trying my best to take things as they seem and not get stuck thinking over ever word while visibly shaking, surprised to feel anything, "I'm so curious as to what you think of me". It's ironic, the way you come to me in dreams, you're not the same; you've seen the worst in me, figment of a fantasy I failed to create fit with slight glances to instigate a craving I can't recall, you dissipate as I'm left stranded in this space, waiting to be washed up with the tide, you said I should just stay, I could grow gills if I tried, but I'm weak and lazy, "please, I'll be anything" © 2013 Jesse Lancaster |
StatsAuthor![]() Jesse LancasterManchester, CTAboutI'm Jesse Lancaster. No I'm not. I am: 19 And now: @ Uni for my sophomore year. My writing draws heavy influences from the music I listen to, other writers (such as Chuck Palahniuk, John Green a.. more..Writing
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