i stared at the sea
slowly drowning in the rhythmic percussion of waves on sand.
face aglow with the last orange rays before twilight beckons the stars.
the ataraxia of the deep blue sea
brings back memorable memories
of you and me wanting to be free
and feeling the September breeze
you're like the waves
who keeps coming to me then running away
then coming back again
baby, aren't you worned out?
i tried to grasped you in my arms
but you keep slipping away
you raveged my heart
leaving it in disarray pieces
was i a fool?
to still wait for you?
you're already gone
without a trace and you never came back.
Aug 13, 2020
Aug 13, 2020 at 2:27 AM UTC
i stared at the sea
slowly drowning in the rhythmic percussion of waves on sand.
face aglow with the last orange rays before twilight beckons the stars.
the ataraxia of the deep blue sea
brings back memorable memories
of you and me wanting to be free
and feeling the September breeze
you're like the waves
who keeps coming to me then running away
then coming back again
baby, aren't you worned out?
i tried to grasped you in my arms
but you keep slipping away
you raveged my heart
leaving it in disarray pieces
was i a fool?
to still wait for you?
you're already gone
without a trace and you never came back.
