Marooned in the isles of my own madness
Painfully mitigating my emotions on enemies until I choke on their sadness
Drifting and wondering if the wind brings you the words of my story
Or does avoiding me all together bring you glory
Only thing I ever wanted to fight was your woes and the agony of your past
Although I'm not the best to look at it, I assure we'd have a blast
It wasn't your beauty that in my heart you did hook me
But mostly because you are as wild as the sea
Imperfect and wonderful,  I want your strength next to me
This I have wished once for every ripple in the water
Just once hear the lonely call of the otter