I've let the tides move me
Now I'm floating like plastic
Not lonely on the waters
Still feeling isolated.
I've let the tides move me
The sea stopped being blue
Waves wash over
I'm travelling far from you
I've let the tides move me,
Sky looked like a dome,
Before me was endless
Horizon to nowhere.
I've let the tides move me,
Now I'm floating like plastic,
Still lonely on the waters,
Still feeling isolated.
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What Love Used To Look Like
Poetry"What Love Used To Look Like" is a collection of short prose, poems, and contemplations about love, hurt, disappointments, and brokenness anyone experiences or has experienced at least once in their short lives. The collection intends to show the di...
