Your scent gently soothes my restless heart,
Your calm voice, your quiet, cool demeanor—
I melt beneath the softness of your gaze,
Those blue eyes holding world I long to enter.
I love the way you stare at me and the way you pat my head when I lose myself in confusion.
You are my water—
The only thing that quenches what I cannot name.
Without you, I can't rest,
I’m thirsty, and that thirst is never quenched.
You love the water as if it were your own breath,
Every tide that calls your soul, drawn to every sea.
I know I hold nothing strong enough to keep you,
No shore to anchor your wandering waves—
Yet when you drift too far from me,
I find myself forgetting how to breathe.
Apr 6
Apr 6, 2026 at 10:10 AM UTC
Your scent gently soothes my restless heart,
Your calm voice, your quiet, cool demeanor—
I melt beneath the softness of your gaze,
Those blue eyes holding world I long to enter.
I love the way you stare at me and the way you pat my head when I lose myself in confusion.
You are my water—
The only thing that quenches what I cannot name.
Without you, I can't rest,
I’m thirsty, and that thirst is never quenched.
You love the water as if it were your own breath,
Every tide that calls your soul, drawn to every sea.
I know I hold nothing strong enough to keep you,
No shore to anchor your wandering waves—
Yet when you drift too far from me,
I find myself forgetting how to breathe.
