Him
I look past the sand and into the water,
but all I can really see is you.
Holding me tight, keeping me calm
then reaching for my palm.
I look past the sand and into the water,
but all I can see is you.
without him I would be lost, confused,
scared. He says we will be okay as the tears
start streaming down my face. Now fast forward.
I look past the sand and into the water,
but I don't see you.
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