My heart is a sponge š§½
Weāve passed the reminiscing,
and launched beyond
the ālessons.ā Tenderness
transmits from my mouth,
squishy and subtle and wholeā
full of heart. My heart is a sponge
leaking out onto every surface
I touch. Maybe itās a pandemic,
maybe itās
PMS.Either way,
stay soft.
Anyone else feeling this right now? Every sunrise cracks the horizon of my heart into more weepy pieces, and I leave little traces of vulnerability in every track.