So here I go again.

Swimming towards you.

Watching you float away.

Watching the sunset.

Watching me swim towards you.

Watching the sunset.

The water is cold.

My arms are tired.

The sun is blinding.

The light is blinding.

The truth is blinding.

Like the shadow of the sun

in the middle of the ocean.

I see why you chose the rescue boat

More stable

More secure

Never mind me

I love the taste of salt water

in the midst of blinding sun.

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