I thought I could grasp you and end up feeling nothing. I thought I could touch all the moments that felt like sand and mold them into something easy; easy to bury and never dig up again.
I rushed to your shores, eager to get it over with; feel what I needed to feel and walk back to my life without a sting. but my god, the waves came and they wouldn't stop. they pushed me so far into you, I didn't know whether to cry for help or let them soak me up until they’d had enough of my saltwater heart.
I was 300 ft. deep. and I’m sure you could find scraps of me littered far inside in your oceans.
I thought I could grasp you and feel nothing. Instead, you sunk me and made sure I felt everything.