Shipwrecked

Bailing water from our sinking ship, I’m left here with this sinking feeling,

fighting the current I get nowhere, it won’t work, there is too much water,

We talk but our words fall quiet, we see each other but our eyes are now empty,

We touch each other and feel no warmth,

Anchors overboard, for you are the shipwreck of my recent thoughts,

Why did I let your memory board again?

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