Loving you feels a lot like whiplash
The way you
            come
                 and
                             go
Or like the tide crashing angrily
Against the shore
                     in
                       and
                                       out
Or a buoy left forgotten in the middle of the sea
Forever bobbing
                              up
                        ­         and
                                                      down
Wi­th the uncertainty of your own emotions
Like when you
                                      want me
                                              and then
                                                            ­                           don’t