Everything is quiet. The sun is shining but I feel cold surrounded by the overwhelming ocean. A gust of wind goes by me dragging the calming sound of the waves, my legs feel warm as I get used to the temperature of the sea.
And then it comes, the imposing tide that drags me for miles leaving me nowhere to be found. Should I fight the waves or should I just wait until someone finds me? To rescue me, to take me back to the shore.
But, what even is the shore? When the ocean is not around but inside of me. When the waves are my feelings and the tide groes higher and stronger as time passes by. Is there a shore I can go back to? Or is it better to just let myself go into the deepest part of this ocean? What will be waiting for me if I do so?
Will you...
be there for me?