The Next Breath of Air...

Waves curl around Sound of falling apart There's salt air flowing in the sea breeze Sundays spent on a cliff Looking afar Songs of seagulls to the pulse of the sea Fight the feels Embrace the deep Break no ground The fool is Me Divisions of clouds March across the sky Washing me clean Free as the wind But still they cry Past the horizon they see Fight the feels Embrace the deep Break no ground The fool is me June 15th, a man stopped by today We talked for a while The first conversation in months Tried going to town People as far as the eye can see It seemed they were all looking at me Scaring the shit out of me And I never went back When you're constantly begging for anything Just a knock on the door And your wildest dreams were on the Ocean floor You are scared of anyone you meet Anyone who'd call you a friend So you turn to yourself You empty your head And try to fill up the space with the books you read Hoping deep down inside, that The Next breath of air will kill you Fight the feels Embrace the deep Break no ground The fool is Me