It comes in waves you know?
And I don’t mean like a small break on the shore line.
I’m talking tidal. Tsunami.
Total loss of an option to even run.
So I just have to sink.
Drowning for a bit.
But only for a short while.
Because I will remember that I can swim.
My body is strong.
But my mind is stronger.
And as I break the surface of your cold waters I will breath in fresh the air that awaits my love soaked lungs.
And I will be free of you.
Patience dear heart. Patience.