all her toil

I've paused my flailing limbs to hear  ... there was a reason and there is you were not wrong just know this isn't for you to strive its for you to live in it is the peace and the joy  that this was meant for the noise will fade away... my ocean is calm the water doesnt sting anymore I float and smile

 I dont know what you sound like feel like or look like anymore blotted from memory The us also sounds different now clouds of a different tune what was that again... So much put into the attic locked away The doors make sounds though I listen to the knocks of anguish