A Cerulean view
With eyes that show no clues
And a surface
Where happiness is traced
You were ridged
So wide that my eyes couldn't see
A meaning that can't be listed
With waters I can swim freely
As I touch the surface
My surface stutters
Until I decide to suffice
The need of you depth as I subjugated
As I look for your core
I find my oxygen thinning
Until I can no longer hold on
Leaning my soul to remain searching
You are the ocean
I would love to see you surface
With different shades of cerulean
But I die in your deepest depth
CITEȘTI
Dark was the only light
Poezie©© Its my own personal poems. They may be good, they may be mediocre but they're mine nonetheless. If there's a poem that isn't mine, whoever wrote it will get their own credit. This is my book though so if your gonna be a dick, don't. Also if you s...
