Floating
on
a
little row boat
out
to see
somewhere
more remote
smiling
at you
while
we row away from it all
touching
you
my
fingers running through your hair
your
head on my chest
arms
holding you tight
hearts
beat together
drift
off into the night
reality
lingers at the waters edge
mind
mind races
my
cloudy head
my
body aches
longs
for your touch
and
in the end
I
fear it's all lost
My
patterns return
like
the fish of the sea
eating
one another
surviving
another day
we're
not living
stuck
at sea
you're
all I need
to
stop growing me
and
I look around
and
realize your gone
the
facade of connection
when
I'm really all alone
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