It sits outside the window
like a door opened yet not taken;
It sits and waits for us,
getting more anxious by the moment
and more prominent by the day
we wake up by cold water
with the non fatal sensation of drowning
and we hear it calling
over these reoccurring dreams,
and we love it.
the way to end a feeling like this,
is to become what you fear the most.
Enjoy Sightless Company,