Chasing after the waves,
that floated in the bottle of the,
note I left during the summer,
we went surfing in spring break,
where my tears keep feeling like,
the lights want to turn off,
even though I have searched and,
searched and I am 22 now still,
dreaming of you because in,
real life I cannot seem to find you,
but other times the thought creeps,
up in my mind that you are,
still stuck in a dream waiting,
for me to find you in the,
present even though I am,
chasing after you, in the waves.
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Chasing You, In the Waves
PoetryChasing after you, like the current is moving faster than the hands I could use to catch you, and stop you from drifting away from me into the depth of the sea, where you should be with me and not losing the grip of the palm of my hands, where pull...
