you came in tidal waves
one minute you're not there
the next you're drowning me
in the idea of you
i'm as far from the sea as can be
yet somehow you still find me
why must you haunt my dreams?
YOU ARE READING
nights are cold without you
Poetrya sequel to 'to die would be an awfully big adventure'. this book is about my healing, i learnt not to forget but to forgive (Completed)
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you came in tidal waves
one minute you're not there
the next you're drowning me
in the idea of you
i'm as far from the sea as can be
yet somehow you still find me
why must you haunt my dreams?
