Weird Fishes

A chase through a barren landscape, the center of the spiral towards the final day.
I see your silhouette drift closer away.
A ghost lurks in your eyes.
We sink to the surface.
I follow to the end.
The water unbreaks our fall.
Shouldn't I die too, after all?
We jump.

-Sam

" We sink to the surface. "

lovely.

reply to post by prncspch6


Thank you.