Breaking Down

I want to cry. I dun want to talk about it. I want a friend and a box of tissue Now

Hahaha...who am I kidding? 

I dun think I got anymore tears left.

My heart is just broken glass

I need to let go. I need to stop turning back. I need to forget. I need to runaway. I want to break free!

 Damn!

 Just let me sleep this nightmare away

Maybe I could accompany Morven 

letting the waves lapped up my feet

feeling the icy waters swirl around my waist

Smooth grains of sand being disturbed as 

I further tests the boundaries

my dress danced around me in the waters with my hair

as I slowly sink further and further into oblivion

   

Closing my eyes,

I caress my broken heart

and let everything go

leaving it to the rhythmic movements of the waves