I walked through the cold air,
Dreaming of sea foam.
Memories, futures, present tensions
Whip past me at alarming speeds.
“Just breathe,
Just breathe,”
That is what they tell me.
I refuse, I die, I crumble inside.
So I step off the curb
Onto the snowy road
Feeling the wind bite at my nose.
Close your eyes, dream-girl,
Wish it away.
Cuddle yourself till your senses drain.
Picture the blue,
Feel the green,
Gaze at the moon,
Be the violet,
Sea foam will save you.
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