My path of thinking is not the same,
and you’re the only one I have to blame,
Because when I look into your eyes
I’m drowning in a sea of captivation,
Not even struggling nor fighting the temptation.
There is no resistance as I sink,
Not even a need to think,
The decision has been firmly made,
To the bottom of your sea I will gladly wade,
Even as the water fills my lungs
And the light starts to fade,
I’ll smile and be in pure ecstasy,
Because you would’ve been the last person I laid eyes on,
The last person next to me.
Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 12:23 PM UTC
My path of thinking is not the same,
and you’re the only one I have to blame,
Because when I look into your eyes
I’m drowning in a sea of captivation,
Not even struggling nor fighting the temptation.
There is no resistance as I sink,
Not even a need to think,
The decision has been firmly made,
To the bottom of your sea I will gladly wade,
Even as the water fills my lungs
And the light starts to fade,
I’ll smile and be in pure ecstasy,
Because you would’ve been the last person I laid eyes on,
The last person next to me.
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