Pull me
Push me
Drown me
Save me
Your tide pulling
Against me
My tide pushing
Against you
Sometimes it feels
Like I am just drifting
Alone in this ocean
That we sometimes call life
But then I feel it
Your pull on me
Your tide
Colliding with mine
If I drown
at least it will be
By your waves
Crashing through me
Pulling me under
And suddenly
I don’t feel
Quite so alone
Wounded Memories 
Tugging at your toes.
Pull me under to show me that I’m not alone. We’ll breathe in each other and be something close to alive.
Hope floats and how much I’d rather sink with you.
I would choose sinking over swimming if it meant sinking with you. Missing you.
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