I feel seasick.
The endless
to-ing and fro-ing
of this fragile vessel
in the tumultuous waves
of you
is turning my stomach
in knots.
I am a
derelict dinghy
powerless
in an unpredictable ocean.
I do not know
how to navigate
these waters.
Lost
in stormy seas
I cannot sail,
searching
for hope
on the horizon.
Who knows when
calm waters
will come,
or how long
they will last.
But before long,
once again,
I'll be floored
by the force
of your love.
Then all too soon
it'll be
torn away.
Nobody taught me
the rip
hurts
just as much
as the crash.
If this is our fate,
let me drown.
Spare me
the suffering
of fighting
to sail
when I
was always
destined
to sink.
Because I feel seasick.
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