Air is like a sea of vibes
Or so I like to think..

The tides you muster and manifest
Way from you and straight to me.

The image of the splash
Are of similar fingerprints,

And your last tidal wave..
I couldnt remember what to think of it.

Ill surf the wave if it be in neptunes will.

While filling up my cups
On the moon, trying not to spill.
Occasionally emptying it to know
"What" and "Not" to feel..

Just to figure out if the "Time" we shared..
Was actually real