There are bodies of memories
I have swam in memories of her
Body, seas of so many words…
I wish there had been a lighthouse
To lead us
We were so blind to those things
Playing house, and maybe it could have worked
With some stickier glue
I miss you
Has our ship sailed
“I never meant to fire lover
I know you never meant to fire”
Sometimes the weight of the ocean sits on my chest
And my heartbeat can’t find it’s way to yours
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