Dispatch 391.208
2:08 AM Still Pulling
You don’t see the moon
checking if the tide still loves it.
It just pulls.
Quietly.
Without needing proof.
I’m doing the same.
And it still feels like you.
You don’t see the moon
checking if the tide still loves it.
It just pulls.
Quietly.
Without needing proof.
I’m doing the same.
And it still feels like you.