You gaze at me intently, trying to decipher thoughts you already know a part of. I'm too much of a woman for you. Too big for you. I'm not even one of the wildest amongst them, definitely not among those who are gifted. Yet I swallow you in and you are transfixed, thinking: "What did I ever do to catch her eye?" You try to encase my body and mind, thinking that'll be enough for me to stay by your side. But I'm too big for you, and when you finally notice the vastness of my reign it will be too late to go back.
vrme, Big Fish.










