In my head, the inevitable was delayed.
His eyes, blue as the ocean.
His hair dark, in the form of waves.
As I lay on the bed, I feel safe.
The bed beneath me begins to fade.
Iâm in the ocean, full of waves.
The memories come flooding back, in a deep rage.
The man I once loved, causing so much pain.
Seeing him watch, as I fade away.
My breath has ran out, Iâm afraid, I canât find my way. ...
