Simmer. Slimmer. Summer. Slip.
I've forgotten. I've lost something. I know that to stop is what is best. I've lost everything. It has never been enough. I've never found satisfaction or fulfillment. I struggle to pray. I struggle to realize. I struggle, best, to let go. No one can hold me like I need to be held. There is so much more to explore, to understand, to soak up. Take me.