I find shelter in this way
Under cover, hide away
Can you hear when I say
I have never felt this way
Can I be, was I there?
Felt so crystal in the air
I still want to drown whenever you leave
Please teach me gently on how to breathe
And I'll cross oceans like never beforeSo you can feel the way I feel it too
And I'll send images back at you
So you can see the way I feel it too
Maybe I had said something that was wrong
Can I make it better with the lights turned on?

YOU ARE READING
Neptune
Poetry"My mother called me Neptune, after the roman god of the sea. She had no idea..." 63 in Poetry on September 27th 2015.