Looking at the ocean,
Sun behind my back.
Drops of sweat,
Scrolling down my neck.The thought of you,
Keeps my mind busy,
The thought of your touch
Leaving me dizzy.The way of your thinking
Makes me wanna cry
Because of your saying
That you wanna die.Your hair, your eyes,
Your fake smiles.
My heart suddenly
Slowly dies.As it is slowly dying,
My eyes are keeping on crying.
Salty drops of tears
Displaying my deepest fears.Salty morning breeze
Blowing through my hair.
Life is everything
Just not fair.