find yourself again.

Saltwater

By: Finn Butler

Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water.

And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know

sometimes

you cannot even breathe deeply, and
the night sky is no home, and

you have cried yourself to sleep enough times
that you are down to your last two percent, but

nothing is infinite,
not even loss.

You are made of the sea and stars, and one day

you are going to find yourself again.