I was slipping, and then I was falling;
I was falling so fast and I could only think of you...
The water was right there and within seconds I was hurtling into the crashing waves...
I resurfaced to my own surprise, only to be dragged back under....
And here I am in a cold sweat with tears running down my cheeks,
replaying what I dreamt when I fell asleep thinking of you.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts and Feelings
PoetryI hid these away until I knew I could get every single one out there comfortably.