At Sea

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2006

I’m lost at sea,

And I begin to drown.

Surrounded by the things,

That weigh me down.

I reach for you,

Just to feel your warm skin.

I hold you so close,

So I can feel you touch me again.

But then I push,

So hard, too far away.

And I sink a little deeper,

Because I hurt you today.

Now I wonder,

Will you come to rescue me?

Or leave me to drown,

In a sea of insecurity.

 

~Chrystal

Written on

April  15, 2006

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This was written to Paul. Yes, he was a boater, even had his own boat, when we met.

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