In the water
My Atlantis of perished dreams
Soak and sink.
Plunging heavyweight anchors as each memory hits waters grounding.
In the water
air pocket bubbles left afloat,
These are the bitting hopes I’ve left you to come and search.
These are the hopes I’ve saved within myth of my Atlantis.
Apr 28, 2018
Apr 28, 2018 at 12:07 PM UTC
In the water
My Atlantis of perished dreams
Soak and sink.
Plunging heavyweight anchors as each memory hits waters grounding.
In the water
air pocket bubbles left afloat,
These are the bitting hopes I’ve left you to come and search.
These are the hopes I’ve saved within myth of my Atlantis.
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