Which Pain is Greater?
Would it be selfish to say I just want to get away?
To sail far from those that I love the most because they cause the most pain?
Or will I bare remorse once the harbor-side becomes far from sight?
When the saltwater atmosphere burns my eyes?
And the broiling sun becomes my only demise?
Will I return to shore to dance with the devil?
Or will I bare the pain of being alone?