At the very bottom of the ocean is where you'll find my body
you said you lost your mothers locket and I jumped for you
little did I know you were just playing a joke
you might as well have wrapped your greasy fingers around my throat and squeezed until I saw stars at least id have gone seeing something beautiful and have your skin to touch one last time
instead I let seaweed do the choking and fish do the touching and I saw no stars only a greedy laughing face that very much resembled yours