You & Me. We.
If I could swim my way from New York to You, If I thought it would make the difference to fight the sharks, the jellyfish stings, the Sun’s UV rays, the salt eating at my skin…if I thought for a second it would break down the walls of your hurt and longing fear, I would. Because no matter what We have said or done in perfect states of Grace or imperfectly stated traces of doubt and hurt…
You will always be Me, and I You.