The way the ocean makes me feel?
Disconnected.
Like I'm unattached to anything else.
Bliss.
Euphoric.
I'd give anything to go back alone.
Why is it impossible for me to accept change..?
I can't turn back time.
I can't change a damn thing.
But I can try to cope,
I guess.
I don't feel sad,
Just despondent.
Blue.
How does the wind feel battling the heat from the sun?
Terribly bored?
There's no point,
But it does anyway.
I miss being in a summer haze.
Life is really, really hard,
And I guess I'm just trying to cope with that.
