The Crab. The Mother. Home.

Cardinal Water · Ruled by the Moon
I FEEL! IT. ALL. Plays the full lunar register. Not Poker Face. So soft under the shell. Safety Blanket Aura. Holding what cannot hold itself yet. Soup when you're sick. Hot milk with honey. Smells like kindergarten. Sorry, childhood. Birthday cards from 1994. Three generations of the same sigh. I don't know how I know, but I know. The shadow is belonging with strings attached. Protects until suffocation. No, no, it's fine. Home. Sweet Home.