“You satisfied your thirst as I drowned.”

My darling, how lonely it is to love you.

You were a nightmare I never wanted to wake up from.

I am jealous of the wind because she gets to touch you.

I would die for you it’s true if I could only learn how to breathe around you.

I want to catch snowflakes on your tongue.

Formless I take shape beneath your fingertips.

The sadness in her eyes was more beautiful than any sunrise.

You told me you were only human. What I wish I had told you was that I was looking for humane.

Your lies were my only refuge from my truth.

Bring me stillness this is what I crave.

She mistook the danger signals in her belly for butterflies.

Give me a life or give me death, but not this.

This year I will try to be thankful for me.

Your absence is the loudest presence I have ever known.

And we were fated to be right at the wrong time.

Love is the only thing that weighs more when it’s gone.

On the verge of what is there to see, a beautiful landscape of the sea washing away what we’re made off, looking back we drown we fall.

I have often wanted to drown my troubles, but I can’t get my wife to go swimming.

I’ve never been so lost and it feels like I’m drowning.

Either the jump or the drown, loving her has always readied me for the fire.

In the end the salt calls the ocean home; and I guess this is why drowning has always been a part of loving you.

If my competitor were drowning I’d stick a hose in his mouth and turn on the water.

I can’t swim but if my girlfriend was drowning, I’d still dive in to save her.

There is an ocean of silence between us, and I am drowning in it.