You draw me in
you kick me out.
Maybe you’re just
testing the waters,
wondering if I know
how to swim.
You never thought
no,
I’ve never been
a sailor free at sea.
You are watching the tide
rise with your heartbeat.
Never knowing that I
don’t care if I sink or swim.
The moon has nothing to do
here I am
boy, I am the storm.

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