jasmine

Bubbles of my breathing rise but I can't swim back up

Falling through the crashing tides, my fucking life vest popped

Rays flood through the rippled waves, they're all looking for me

Head bobs to the surface and the moon is all I see

Swimming through the sand

Drowning, please take my hand

Sleeping, your head rests on the pillow, dried tears the weeping willow

Sinking, the anchor seems to fall, but doesn't want to stand

Sun shines through the window and blanket covers her head

As her eyes begin to open memories flood her bed