WishYouWereHere
Hopeless romantic. Proud chaser of all hours, not just the golden ones. Hoping to catch one someday.
WishYouWereHere
Hopeless romantic. Proud chaser of all hours, not just the golden ones. Hoping to catch one someday.
Hopeless romantic. Proud chaser of all hours, not just the golden ones. Hoping to catch one someday.
Hopeless romantic. Proud chaser of all hours, not just the golden ones. Hoping to catch one someday.
The sun, it lit Up all the world That place where waves All pulled and curled
And in a glimpse Of gleaming light The flotsam brought A newfound sight
I saw you there Among the bones Among the shells Among the stones
I reached for you And caught but air And saw but sand When you’d been there
I chased the foam In search of you All washed away In shades of blue
So far away! The wind, it cries It flicks up sand And stings my eyes
These salty tears Are all my own Of someone who Is now alone
And on that shore Where you had left I wait, stood still All but bereft.
I find you so lovely It breaks my heart On your back grows a million trees Their eyes spaced apart As they watch me I wish I could see you But my eyes are blinded By the stars in your crown I wish I could feel you But my fingers are torn To shreds by your thorns I wish I could hear you But my ears are vanished Hidden somewhere in your mist You are only concept Not yet true, or never real? I find you so lovely It breaks my heart.
Sitting on the beach alone Slowly turning to sea foam My legs go numb and start to bubble What love is worth all of this trouble?
Throwing stones and watching ripples The little waves soon cease to tickle As erosion takes its course I hear a voice that sounds like yours
Footsteps crunch upon the stones Far too late; I’m naught but bones.