The Ocean
All my lovers curl into this one motion wave.
And every time I feel like I’m drowning in every broken promise they made.
There are times like this one
When I write of the ocean
Knowing that is nothing but sleet of ice.
That goes to show how these broken promises impact my life.
Even in times where nature doesn’t permit me to swim in the ocean.
Life gives me people
That does not allow me to love them any longer.
So I sit here and wait for summer
Just to drown in a new lover.
(2015)
