The feeling off being trapped over comes me.
My breath being taken away.
My eyesight grows blurry.
My own body becomes light.
Under the waves of my own tears.
Gasping for air once I have risen.
Looking around the cold, empty room...
...All those memories I had before you.
All taken and replaced.
You helped me fight on,
and finish my story.
You really helped Resurface me.
©ssarahh
S