your love is like rain on a summer day
at first refreshing but leaving you wishing
for it to soon go away
and like the oceans it fills
that splatters and spills
it is nice over sand and in between shells
but the beauty's misleading
pulling you under for the sharks’ next feeding
and the depths of its darkness
could not parallel
a life that more closely resembles hell.
fall down low
with the flow of the waves
as they change
sea, see how you fool me?
sir, it is a surface
made to drag you down to the sharks
Nov 9, 2012
Nov 9, 2012 at 12:39 AM UTC
your love is like rain on a summer day
at first refreshing but leaving you wishing
for it to soon go away
and like the oceans it fills
that splatters and spills
it is nice over sand and in between shells
but the beauty's misleading
pulling you under for the sharks’ next feeding
and the depths of its darkness
could not parallel
a life that more closely resembles hell.
fall down low
with the flow of the waves
as they change
sea, see how you fool me?
sir, it is a surface
made to drag you down to the sharks
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