My backwards bend neck
catching adrift
feeling the chilling breeze
the waves bump at te walls of my soul
I freeze like a still life
am I losing it all
do I drown before I fall
the ice encroaches on my shore
while it is only you I want
it's only you and nothing more
and I, I am so sorry for
me neglecting you
How could I have
ever done this
to You…...
My Love, My Love! M
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