I can’t wait until I’m finally submerged in my waters..
I can’t wait until the salt settles in my hair, and the seaweed wraps around my ankles as though the ocean were claiming me, because that’s where I belong. I’ll roll in the sand and the salt will dry on my skin and I’ll burn a new tan into myself. And at the end of the day when I wash the sand off my body and the salt out of my hair I’ll wash you away as well.
Okay.
I’m okay again. I was stuck in a funk for a month or two, but I’m okay now. Last night just reminded me of all the good and how far I’ve come. I forgot how much I love being a bro. I need more guy friends back home.
