we fought. my emotions splashed into a million waves of chaos and catastrophe. my heart sunk beneath the waves swelling up inside my ribs and into my throat I was drowning my love. I was drowning. Where were you? I was tossed and tormented by our dispute. when finally I reached out of the waters for the door **** to reconcile, I found you there. Asleep. How calm your world was, when mine was apocalyptic.
Nice to know you care so much. Problems of being the passionate one. They will never write poetry for you, when all you do is bleed for them.