Melancholy waves crash upon my shore
At the thought of not seeing your crooked smile
Hearing your laugh
Watching your soulful eyes:
And I'm drowning
Head bobbing just above the water
Heart racing
Reaching blindly
Treading water,
Eventually sinking into you
Its funny how drowning and falling In love are so similar; ask my waterlogged heart, and it'd say they're the same.
Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 1:02 AM UTC
Melancholy waves crash upon my shore
At the thought of not seeing your crooked smile
Hearing your laugh
Watching your soulful eyes:
And I'm drowning
Head bobbing just above the water
Heart racing
Reaching blindly
Treading water,
Eventually sinking into you
Its funny how drowning and falling In love are so similar; ask my waterlogged heart, and it'd say they're the same.
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