Stretching my limits

Threshold -

I know.

Very - very
expensive taste.


Permanently.
Damaged.


Sweet peas...
turtles.


The woman ,
she left.


I sat there waiting...
waiting?


Over the horizon -
came a small,
stone.


Then, in the palm of my hand -
I captured.


I realize how special I am.
Showing where it hurts.
Breathing a slow-er, breath.
- Seeing my heart shine!

I want -
...everything.

My pain to to heal.


In the shadows.