Save me...
Who are we?
Is a question we all will ask,
When the ship sink,
And we at the bottom,
Breathing water,
Is this it?
Am i fated to get a happy never after? We will suffocate and claw for air,
And in the midst of our wails and cries of sorrows,
Bubbles of oxygen will escape,
From our already empty bodies,
We close our eyes,
Accepting our fates,
With a heavy anchored heart,
But glad its over,
Till we gasp with air,
Our breaths haggard,
Covered in sweat and...
And we still here,
Alone,
It was just a dream,
Oh why did my soul want it to be true,
That is ME,
Im one of those people,
Who sunk so low,
But even in the abyss of no return,
My heart want to be saved,
By an angel...
Who made it feel whole,
And my heart will wait and yearn,
Till she saves me.
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This was written for one of my close guy friends :)
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