Salt water sees

Butter

Every moment will pass,   
they always do.

thought it is sad,    
all you can do is hold onto it. 

like a brother holding onto his beloved,    
Lunging by salt  tarnished seas,   
as they dive into phthalo. 

  • Author: Butter :3 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 19th, 2026 01:52
  • Comment from author about the poem: 20 day… or maybe of not. I don’t recall or care. Just want to hold on. Maybe to this. Or just the way in which I am. Nothing will ever stay the same.
  • Category: Unclassified
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