She treads lightly
As if she doesn't want me to hear
I ask her questions politely
To lend me an ear
But she would have none of it
Other suitors to see
Ones I would outwit
That I can guarantee
So why not me?
That's the question
Written in the Sea
With the waves suppression
The water needs to break free
A dam ready to burst
Floodgates of my heart
no matter how well versed
We'll always fall apart