shipwrecked
and i found myself
on an
deserted island
not a place
to call home
i made a raft
to conclude this journey
to reach at
your shore
“is it a good
idea”, i asked myself
i’m floating
alone on sea
seagulls
carrying my letters
but couldn’t
reach because of storm
storm coming
from your side
storm that
you sent
send me back
to that island
i’m lost in
the woods
with no one
to guide me though
i had two
options
but chose the
one that led to you
a choice that
i regret,
a reason why i
can’t get you out of my head
still on this
endless journey to your shore
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