Your tide rolled in
Your tide rolled out
The best way to describe us,
Our love,
To define what happened
Is to compare it to the ocean,
My sanity the sand.
Your love became a tide to me.
Consistent in only one way,
The way it never
Never ceased to exist
Yet inconsistently
Constantly changing.
Your waves cascaded over me,
across my shoreline
swallowing every bit
of who I once was.
All the while I was gasping for air.
Your water filling every crack
Your tide rolled in
Your tide rolled out
Each passing time
disturbing my sand
My sanity
Taking away the smallest pieces
Every time the tide rolled in
Until finally
Nothing that was once there
Still existed.
Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 11:20 PM UTC
Your tide rolled in
Your tide rolled out
The best way to describe us,
Our love,
To define what happened
Is to compare it to the ocean,
My sanity the sand.
Your love became a tide to me.
Consistent in only one way,
The way it never
Never ceased to exist
Yet inconsistently
Constantly changing.
Your waves cascaded over me,
across my shoreline
swallowing every bit
of who I once was.
All the while I was gasping for air.
Your water filling every crack
Your tide rolled in
Your tide rolled out
Each passing time
disturbing my sand
My sanity
Taking away the smallest pieces
Every time the tide rolled in
Until finally
Nothing that was once there
Still existed.
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