Waking up in Deep Waters.
Indulging in the things that don’t matter.
The love in between the lines.
The blind eyes, deaf ears.
Tears separating anxiety and fear.
Waking up in the Deep Waters.
Feeling, needing and Breathing.
Dreams we all wish to obtain.
Deeper than the Oceans base.
Blue and cut deep with every wave.
Take me with the tide.
Open my eyes to this World.
Show me a path I can walk without drowning.
When the mud feels deep,
Dig me out with a shovel,
Deep enough to reach this tunnel of emotions.
Clouded by judgment,
Hesitant to move,
In Fear… fear that the feeling isn’t reciprocal.
As the tide passes back and forth.
Take me back to those deep waters…