It's funny how things were rocky at the start
Because our love was not enough
Now it's rocky because it's way too much
I'm not that tough.
We're cruising through the ocean
Without a care for the world
Letting free all of our emotions
Sinking, falling, drowning.
We were just lovers lost at sea
Drowning in our thoughts, our words, our dreams
The same currents that brought you to me,
Is washing me away.
We thought we've reached our point break
But we have nowhere to escape
Why can't we swim away from our mistakes?
Sinking, falling, drowning
From our love.
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Thoughts of a Scripturient
PoetryCover by: wxlfprincess Collection of thoughts and poems. Scripturient - possessing passion to write