This beach used to be ours,

Lost in its hues for hours.

But we fucked up,

And those hues came to a stop.

Now hearing the waves brings pain,

Again, again and again.

Sitting on these stones,

Brings aches to my bones.

Please tell me how you feel,

Just to make this shit real.

Do you feel pain like I do,

Or was all this untrue.

Oh well it’s too late now,

I will take my bow.

And watch you collide

With the swells and the tide