Is it lust? Or is it love? Either way the feeling felt the same The rocking movements supports us We were surrounded by the waters Pure and clear fluids surrounds us We were dancing, Round and round and round We are tangable, inseparable we're full of ecstatic We have each other
However, the water darkens What we thought is pure is now tainted with selfishness It hurts, we have to release each other It is not healthy, yet we are clean What we did turned to be un-healthy Enough, we should go in our seperate ways Find another partner that'll make us happy But in the end, the cycle will remain the same We may feel happy first, but in the end We tainted ourselves with feelings and it'll hurt us in the end.
This idea pop out in my head when I was doing my laundry lol.