For the hundredth time
This has crossed my mind
Seven oceans
Winds, storms, swells
Will I ever find you?
Will the seas die down
And the current bring you in?
For the hundredth time
I've wished you were here
As I sit and watch the tides roll in
Ebbing and flowing
I watch them, hoping...
With every crash my heart skips
A
Beat
Hoping I'd see you on the horison.
Just like the tide drains
So does my heart
Once again it is a single row of footsteps following me home.
I am
Alone.
Dec 16, 2023
Dec 16, 2023 at 4:26 PM UTC
For the hundredth time
This has crossed my mind
Seven oceans
Winds, storms, swells
Will I ever find you?
Will the seas die down
And the current bring you in?
For the hundredth time
I've wished you were here
As I sit and watch the tides roll in
Ebbing and flowing
I watch them, hoping...
With every crash my heart skips
A
Beat
Hoping I'd see you on the horison.
Just like the tide drains
So does my heart
Once again it is a single row of footsteps following me home.
I am
Alone.
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