Sunday, July 08, 2007

My ocean

He's my ocean. I jumped, threw myself off the edge and fell through the clouds. I saw my cold hard fate rushing towards me, closing in on me. This was my end. But then he was there, catching me. Softly he envelopped me, holding me close. Like the ocean at the bottom of a cliff, he stopped me before I hit the bottom. He saved me. But now he is killing me. He did all he could to keep me up, but I'm drowning in him. I'm sinking down into his eyes and I'm gasping for breath, but I'm in too deep now. My ocean, he saved my life, but then he took it.

I know I need to give you up, but I can't bear the thought of not having you here.

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