the ocean

I don’t remember the time or the day,
in fact, I can’t even demarcate the period.
I never knew that I’d love him,
so much, so soon.

Didn’t know that he’d sail me through the rough tides,
teach me how to surf.
Didn’t know, that he’d be the ocean,
and I’d love to drown.

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