You make the oceans blue.
The air becomes swell,
Thicker, molten,
Choking me.

Setting sail on the surface,
Following the wind,
Free-spirited,
Amidst the fleeting clouds.

How does it feel up there?
Hovering above the water,
Catching waves in my head?

Maybe you'll cry;
The tears make the sea.
Let's wander through them,
So we can be free.

My mind becomes clearer,
When the thoughts linger:
When you latch me by the throat
Hook, line, and sinker.

Just to be nearer;
Just to be near her.

I'm drowning in insanity.
So **** me, with your hands
I cherish, and with
Your thoughts
I will perish.

*Take me.
I want you, and I always do.