“The embrace of the warm water was welcome on the iciness of my flesh. My pale skin reflected what I felt inside: numbness, resentfulness, and lacking warmth. I can’t recall the length of time I spent sitting in the porcelain tub, its overwhelming and vast whiteness enveloping me. All I could hear was the metallic ring of the shower head pumping water onto my gentle body and the rattling of too many thoughts inside my head. The only other thing I could manage to do was rinse the thoughts away, scrub my face, and climb into the familiarity of my bed, towels and all… You know, I’ve always said that showers help me clear up my mind, I guess that’s why I have this kinda odd love for them… and I’m pretty sure I’m not the only one who has it.”
- Shower Thoughts // by unwakeable
