Him.
Like the ocean flows towards the shore
You keep me close but still distant.
I wonder if you think about me when your eyes close
For you are my last thought when I go to bed
And the first when I wake up in the morning.
I couldn’t help it if I tried
You carve out my insides
You lit my hair on fire
You called me the ring
Like from that Johnny Cash song.
I think I love you,
So while we watch the sea on the overcast,
Shall we make a trust that shall everlast?
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