The thought of you.

I’m awake
Driven by the relentless sea
Soaking wet on the thought of you   
Sinking my toes on the sand
A castaway
A nameless
Taken to the sea
Hypnotized by your songs
I’m cherish for your mumble
And your greyish eyes
Can you come with the tide?
Cleansing everything on sight
Rest assure
I’ll don´t make a sound
Breathing slowly
Like a body without form
Shapeless.

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