To the sea I must go,
To the deep, deep blue
To the sea I must go

And when I get There,
Somewhere, somewhere
When I get There

I will return to the clouds
And dance in your storms
Soak your skin and your bones

Your little daughter
Will fall asleep
To my lullabies

Your son will play
Underneath my downpour
Pitter-patter little feet

So I must go
To the sea, to the sea
I must go sometime very soon

Where the mermaids
Wait for me.

This is how I fell in love with you:

summer days
warm nights
your eyes, your smile
surprise, surprise

your trembling hands,
echoes of your laughter
carried away by the sea breeze
sunsets, a deck of cards

This is how my heart broke:

You.

Nothing but the thoughts of you
Make me feel alive.

And nothing but the thoughts of you
Eat away my life.

He knows just how to play you
For a fool
He will paint himself
As that broken boy
With the broken smile
And the broken heart
And he will let you find
His pieces, one by one.

This is how the story goes:
You fall for the lost boy
So hard, so hard
That you loose yourself in him.

But always remember
Broken things hurt, too.

Deep.

You were born
To break me.
While I only tried
To love you.

she broke her heart
just to keep your heart whole
as she cradled it lovingly
inside her bleeding arms

she wrote you poems
and you never knew
because you wanted someone else
to write them for you

you have no idea
you will never know
that she tried to forget
ever song she made for you

and she burned all her poems
because they were all about you
her poetry turns to ashes
her ashes turn to tears

and you’ll never know,
you will never know

i do not want you
to uncover all my bones
and carry them
inside your pockets
for my bones are rotten
and your hands are innocent
they were not meant
to hold them

i do not want you
to carry my bones
inside your pockets
and burden yourself with them
for my bones are ugly
my skeleton is unsightly
you already have
bones of your own
my dear, do not try
to carry mine