My lines must sink from the ocean to your door?
Are you the ocean floor?
Will I always be lost among your seas?
Like an echo lost in a valley, you’re the hope I explore.
You heard the seagulls cry?
Echoing my rhyme?
My fingers touch waters of divine.
Wave after wave, line after line.
I love you for all of time.
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
I don’t know who you are or where you are. Everyone could be you. But I don’t ever wanna leave the earth, as long as you are on it.
I can’t breathe without you.
You’re like the only hope I have left in the world.
You’re like the holy fucking grail.
(I’d die for your sins)