Dissolving.

I look outside and all I can see is you,

The stars whisper to me and the moon soaks me. 

I feel so overwhelmed, 

My broken boat wasn’t created to make it to shore. 

Destined to float endlessly in a sea of things I can’t manage. 

Your waves crash over me,

The roaring tide occupies everything.

Nothing is left of my boat,

I’m defenceless to you.

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