In a sea of your tears,
Algid saltwater trickles down my throat,
Ice burning my lungs.

Each droplet of water in this vast ocean,
Is a memory of you,
And an opportunity lost.

You beg me to keep fighting,
To ignore the allure of inky abyss,
But I can't tell the surface from the seabed.

Beneath glassy waves I sink,
Isolated in endless blue,
Drowning in perpetual silence.

Seamlessly stringing melodies,
His hands dance over keys of ivory.
Dark eyes glimmer as the world falls away.
Nothing remains but sweet serenade.

Sweeping seas of grass,

Endless cerulean skies,

And peaks that pierce the welkin.

It is here that I rest,

Swathed in picturesque majesty,

Rather than your caress.