Out of Water
Finally out of water, I can breathe again
two years spent at the bottom of the Atlantic,
tracing the arm strokes to where you are
You were far away, but all around me.
I was drowning in your love,
your lies, your charming deception
Finally out of water, I can breathe again
and onto a new world I stumble.
the world is harder here,
no water to float upon, no dreams to lift me up
the waves were high enough
so that I didn’t touch the ground
but not close enough
to reach heaven
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