Message in a bottle

The words are drifting further,
As if to run away.
They cannot face the truth,
Of what they will not say.

So take what,
Has not been said.
Bottle them up,
With glass and thread.

Wrap them tight,
Then let them free.
A message in a bottle,
Will be lost at sea.

Hope one day,
They'll undertsand.
When they find your pain,
Wedged in the land.

A helpful hand,
Free of spite,
Will bring your words,
To the light.

They will not know you,
Cannot reach.
Across the ocean,
To a longing beach.

But they can read,
Word lost of way.
They will see,
What you had to say.

When the top comes off,
And the words pour free,
I won't see them,
But they'll see me...