May 26, 2016

I miss the sea

Already.

She was something I’d never seen

Nor heard or been

So in love with.

I thought that maybe, just maybe

She would run with me,

Keep me company,

But as everybody knows,

You can’t walk a straight line when someone pushes you wrong.

Her current pulled my ankles down and under

The sand and the Sea and thought of me

When I turned to leave,

Not knowing when we’ll meet

Another time.