this beach must go on for miles,
miles of an empty vastness
that must look similar to how you left my heart
miles of dull grey sky
that look like my mind
the clouds hanging sadly
the same way my head does
the pale gritty sand
it looks just like my skin
and sometimes i'll find my eyes
in the empty blue ocean
but its the chaos of the water
where i see my past
or the sharp rocky surface of the shore
and it's the sound of waves crashing
to which my heart beats
but there's some days where i can't be sure
i've left all my feelings, my thoughts all my dreams,
with the life i led before
i'm no longer human, i'm part of this beach
i'm part of the sea and the shore
