Tonight as I sat on the dock,
I looked up at the stars and thought of you.
I thought of how our relationship was already dead, just like those stars, before we even had the chance to shine.
I looked down at the tide coming into shore,
always being pulled back in by the moon,
and how I kept reaching out to you,
always falling short,
I would never be enough.

I call you my baby
but you aren't yet mine,
I'm not being cute or funny,baby
you are one of a kind.

Just give me one kiss
with those saltwater lips
and I will give you my soul.
You can drag me out to sea,
the water heavy over me,
and watch me gladly drown.
As the water fills my lungs,
I'll look up to the sun,
reminded of your beauty.
The red spots that color my eyes will
be a memory of those lips that
brought me to my gorgeous demise.