My imaginary friend
one i take my midnight adventures with
who i lean on to
Are you tired of wondering into the seas of my thoughts?
Are the waves too violent for us to swim further?
Every time you pick your head up, the fierce waves hit harder than the last
Are you holding on tight to our board?
One that builds hope and expectations
You know me better
I'd rather fall into the deep ocean
No board will float us up
— Moza
Aug 23, 2020
Aug 23, 2020 at 5:08 PM UTC
My imaginary friend
one i take my midnight adventures with
who i lean on to
Are you tired of wondering into the seas of my thoughts?
Are the waves too violent for us to swim further?
Every time you pick your head up, the fierce waves hit harder than the last
Are you holding on tight to our board?
One that builds hope and expectations
You know me better
I'd rather fall into the deep ocean
No board will float us up
— Moza
Request permission to use this poem