I remember. The desperate look in his eyes when he glances in her direction The frown now permanently marked upon his face He is lost in a sea of black Ink spilling over his shoulders as he fights to stay above Sheβs swimming away, to save herself, but leaving him behind His raw voice shouting at her, drowned out by the crashing waves I watch as he sinks down and down The water ******* the air out of his lungs And he grows cold.