sometimes I look to the sky, as dark as the sea on a storm day.
A rich colour of blue along with deep shades of black.
You can drown in it just by looking at it.
the stars shine so bright, like the eyes of your lover.
Thousands of memory but still one big secret.
In the night, where your arms feel heavy and your head feels like falling.
it gives a feeling of existence, of life.
Like the Paccific Ocean calls your name,
only you can’t hear it.
As if the Atlantic Ocean is seducing you,
But you feel like the only option is to resist.
You feel drawn to the Arctic Ocean,
still not afraid of drowning in the depths