This weighted emptiness I feel Like a part of me is dying I'm dragging this dead piece in life Sometimes I get tired of trying I wait for the upcoming tide Of the sea that won't stop crying Salty tears and wailing waves Somehow appears inviting Comforted by the familiar chaos I let the current bring me in I float and fall as the waves hit me The pressure surrounds my skin This weighted emptiness I see Resembles a dark clear sky The waves like the wind take me Home to where I can fly