Blistering, burning, sizzling ball of fire taunting my ocean eyes,
Waves come and go like the pulse of those around me,
They left and I choked out those bitter words, bidding them farewell,
I hate goodbyes.

Mine hasn’t met skin in ages,
I’ve forgotten the warmth,
The only warmth I now know is of the mocking fury above me,
Beating down upon me, like your words in my brain.