lost at sea, so easily.
I wasn't looking and
let the tide be my guide.
I followed mindlessly,
even watched from above
as the current carried me
out into the deep.
I could probably swim, if I tried
but my arms are tongue-tied
as I continue to follow your lead.
I could probably swim, if I tried
but I won't. Survival's a farce
when I could be drowning by your side.
Thursday, November 18, 2021
swim.
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