I was lost in the world
But then I woke up on the shire
Crashing into her
Not knowing what life had in store
Not knowing here could be more
To this story than just some summer fling
Wondering if there was something
Lurking beneath the depths
That could mean something
Something more than just a spark between her and I
Something more than confusion in droplets
Pouring out from my eye
Something’s aren’t meant to be easy from the start
As soon as I awoke in her Bosom
We were ripped apart
Ripped apart by the tides of time
Marooning us on sands
Of distance, distractions, what ifs, and midnight skies.
But sometimes somethings are more than just somethings to help pass the time
I feel that this is only the beginning of
Travelled only by her and I
Written by Nayokenza Robyn Oliver of Comatose.
Comatose is a weekly series of amusing anecdotes, insightful commentary, and pithy stories. Every week three contributors are featured in short segments. The segments, though often unrelated, are tied together using music and narration to set the scene. Relax and enjoy the ride while listening to topics as varied as love, birthdays, and reciprocity.
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