A strained relation
romantic vacations
confused
One minute I love you
the next I hate you
I pictured myself
just the other day
emerging your head
in the lake of forever
twisters all around
as I said a prayer
your hands holding mine
not in a romantic way
trembling
gasping, panting
it's okay
you can breathe now
let my hands go
never has a body felt so light
in the great sea of despair