The water was so lukewarm it felt like air

I was so hypnotised that I did not see you there.

You tell me you know my name

but I've never seen you before.

So I run in, tell you to go away and proceed to lock my door.

So it was your voice the wind carried, your words.

But I didn't want to believe them, so I instead, listened to the birds.

Don't you know you never tell someone they've lost someone until you have to?

They don't want that pierced hole that missing piece that deep, ugly blue.

So, walk away and leave me be.

Leave me alone in my fantasy.

Leave me trapped in my reverie.

So I won't have to drown in a melancholy sea.

Sail away, oh, boats-man, messenger of Mercury.

I don't want your newsletter, nor your 'sorry' or beaded rosary.

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ద ద 𖦊 ꪉ 𐀔 𐃸 ద 𖦊 ʊ

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༒ ༒ ᜊ ༒ ༒ ༒

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