sinking

sink or swim.

you think i might swim,

i’m so good at it.

but the denseness of underwater blues is so much more appealing these days.

the quiet abyss wraps its arms around me.  sways me left to right,

its just the way i like it.

it’s just what i need right now.

the wetness smears it all away,

you would want it too…  if only i could feel like you

but i don’t.

so let’s sink.