**The more
I drank t-
he closer**
I felt to
Your ever
Lasting tide
It never died
But it did shrink
With every drop that
Hit my lips, my animosity
For you faltered next to the bottle.
Smaller and smaller until i couldn't
Feel you at all, the glass walls contai-
ning this liquid also trapping your w-
aves inside them. Before I tried to hi-
de them, from other shores, but now
I could not find them, not at my door
After a storm, not on my floor ready
To make me slip, i miss your tide
When i take a sip...................
Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 5:20 PM UTC
**The more
I drank t-
he closer**
I felt to
Your ever
Lasting tide
It never died
But it did shrink
With every drop that
Hit my lips, my animosity
For you faltered next to the bottle.
Smaller and smaller until i couldn't
Feel you at all, the glass walls contai-
ning this liquid also trapping your w-
aves inside them. Before I tried to hi-
de them, from other shores, but now
I could not find them, not at my door
After a storm, not on my floor ready
To make me slip, i miss your tide
When i take a sip...................
