More water for my mind, please
Drape me in pearls and throw me to sea
Scales become the new kicks on my feet
Sanctuary where they’re all like me
Oceanside view for you while you see me off
Never to touch or sweep past ever again
You always knew that our love was wrong
So I sing with the sirens for our myth to begin
I was never made to roam the land with you
My home was never the sand or the city
Now there’s nothing here to remind me
Of your infatuation or blatant pity
Hold your ear to the shells on the beach
Try to hear my voice in the encased echoes
My love, I was never the heart you‘d need
You can’t tread where the creatures glow
So, you keep your home on land where it’s safe
And let me go back to the monsters in the abyss
You live out the rest of your boring days
And keep wishing it was my love on your lips
Love Always,
Chayle
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The Girl in Grey
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