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Titanic
Falling in love with you was like being cast out into an endless ocean.
Lungs filled with everything except oxygen,
you make it hard to breathe.
Body paralyzed with fear, yet a sense of
calmness still washes over me when I realize
there's no where else I want to be.
Heart beats are fast, and I love the feeling of electricity running through my veins, even though the currents could kill me.
My eyes are wide and focused, blurry at times when tears fall and become one with the crystal waves.
And no matter how much I search for a shore to rest my soul,
there is none to be found
and I am content with that.
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