Without you I am drowning,
gasping for air.
I don't know how much longer
I can last before I
sink.
And as the water slips over my eyes,
I can see you paddling away.
One stroke at a time.
Jan 18, 2018
Jan 18, 2018 at 9:05 PM UTC
Without you I am drowning,
gasping for air.
I don't know how much longer
I can last before I
sink.
And as the water slips over my eyes,
I can see you paddling away.
One stroke at a time.