Ocean

Whispering waves, mocking me
Daring my nerves
Am I as courageous as the ocean?
Am I?
Tempting is how the water looks
A joy it will be to wash away the hot fever I have in my heart
How can you think when your heart is breaking?
I didn't think
Whatever happens now, will wash away
Will be forgotten
This isn't a dream
I'm not going to wake up
That's it, I'm coming...

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