janurary

i cant draw so i’ll write

about you and me

exploring the great blue sea, so empty and serene.

it could be so idle at times

but yet the surf began to rise

and hit againt the coral reef

and the rip tides rolled by like

my heart on my sleeve

and i tried my best

to tell myself you’d come around with a rope

to pull me out from the cove i dove into

and now im patiently waiting

drenched and soggy

mind often clouded and foggy

on this beach near the lighthouse,

sand at my feet.

but the sun rose and sank

and you didnt show up,

i guess i’ll leave quietly in defeat

if i have to,

but i should really stay..

please get out from under that shell,

stop being hidden so well.

im was only trying to bring us out of our hell,

so please try to stay well..