Thursday, March 29, 2012

Breathing Only Half The Air


I'm  out of my element,
drifting out to the sea.

The fog has cleared,
my world is spinning.

The tides pulling me in deeper
making it harder to breathe.

Maybe you will save me in the oceans of your dreams
because you belongs to fairy tales that I could never be...

I'll wake up among the dead.

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