I've cried so much it burns
I just want to feel his warm touch
Yet I get cut to my bloodline
He was always there
Someone to drift through it all
Yet here I am
Where is he
Thoughts drench my face with salt
Thoughts that makes my lips crumble
I could have ran and flew
Yet it slipped past my breath to fast
Like an ocean from here to Georgia
Yet I dry myself up
Sip smoke like life
I'd dive into the ocean
But my problems just build
I can't just dive in
I do not have that privilege
©nanadrift
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