—First Reactions After Falling Through the Ice
remember you cared for me
what would you do if i died?
would you fly out for my funeral?
get too drunk at my wake?
would you make a scene?
then climb in and try to resuscitate me?
If I keep telling myself that everything will be alright then eventually it will be. It’s ok to be alone. In all that was, all that is and all that will be, I am less than dot. What worries me now won’t when I’ve made my world larger.