Your face leaves ravines of tears,
Dug deep enough to have been there for years.
You look for some kind of assurance,
Only trialing your own endurance.
You fell into Lifes delusion,
A midst your own confusion.
Found a love that would not have you,
A shallow, court-less, snake like fool.
Now, you find yourself teetering on a pier,
Seeking a great escape for the fear.
You think you can't live alone,
So, you throw yourself to the mercy of the foam.
In my heart you'll always exist,
Now, that I taste you in the mist