I cried a river last night
that seemed like an ocean.
I rowed across it to hit a storm
that seemed like a hurricane drowning my heart.
The softest words were whispered but it was just a dream,
and I couldn't draw the line between truth and a lie.
As I awoke, gasping for a breath of life
I stumbled across the meaning.
Trying to make sense of my reality,
I was captured by the moment
that took me for the ride of my life.
